iGhost You

It was a pleasant friday morning, the sky was blue like never before as the warm sunshine gleamed gracefully on my skin. I could hear a dog barking continuously from a distance, people chattering as they walked by and I just tapped my feet on the ground relentlessly. It felt like it was just the perfect morning for a teenager for a teenage girl like me but it really wasn't because I felt I might get to school late if my brother didn't come out of the house in few moments. I was dressed in a blue jean and a grey long sleeve shirt with a jacket over my shirt.

My hair was packed in a ponytail style but not in a very neat way and I had no makeup on but I had my glasses on. My glasses were as big as the reading glasses in the 80s, which made me look more nerdy. I patiently waited for my brother to come out of the house, while I kept wondering who was the girl between I and my brother. My brother always took forever to come out of the house everyday while I wait for him outside and stare at people going and coming especially the house opposite ours. I was already used to it that I sometimes forgot that I was even going to school or waiting for my annoying brother. I didn't have a choice but to wait for my him since he was the one driving me to school. We both owned the car because our parent could only afford one for their cute little twins but no one could ever know the car also belonged to me because my brother was always driving. He never allowed me to drive whenever we were going to school. "I told you to get more milk" A woman yelled across the street. "We have enough milk for God sake" her husband replied. "I don't care, I just want more milk in this house." She yelled again. Obviously she was heavy with a baby in her stomach and seemed to soon deliver. "I don't care, just get the milk. I don't want those milk in the fridge. My baby needs fresh milk" "Okay...I'll get the milk after work" her husband replied "No, get it nowww...." she bursted into tears. I really didn't get why she had to cry over the milk. Maybe it was because pregnant women were just like that. "Come on sweetie...." her husband moved closer to her and hugged her "don't cry, I promise to get the milk. Ok" "Ok" she became calm all of a sudden and I think I smiled that moment. "But I need to be at work now, I'll get it when coming home" he said in a pitiful way. "I hate you....go away, I don't ever wanna see your face again" she pushed her poor husband away with speed and she started to cry again. "Come on honey...please" her husband pleaded as he tried to get a hold of her. I giggled softly as I watch the two go on and on about the milk issue, it happened every morning between both of them but the husband seems patient that is why he had not been able to run away from his pregnant wife's madness. I soon got tired of watching when I felt a slight pain in my head, I gently rubbed my head with my hand like I was massaging it. I had been feeling the pain ever since I woke up that morning but I thought it would go in no time. I adjusted my glasses, looked at my wrist watch and noticed I was really getting late for school "oh no....come on Max" I whispered to myself as I bit down on my lower lip. Shortly after, my brother walked out of the house, looking cute and macho in his tight jeans; which didn't really look that good on him, his hair was dark and shinny, he sure must have spent hours on it to make it look so good. Despite looking good, it somehow irritated me. Everything about Max irritated me. Ughh!!! He smirked as he walks closer to me with his backpack over his shoulder. I slightly shook my head and raised my brow as the sight of seeing my brother walking majestically like we still had enough time to make it to school. "Enjoying the morning show?" Max asked hopping to annoy me a little more. He was good at making fun of me and frustrating me. He really didn't care that we were siblings or twins. "You know...I've been wondering who the lady is between us because I get to finish before you and even wait for years before you come out of the house" I said raising my brow sternly at him. "Wait...what?" Max placed his right hand behind his ear pretend not to hear what I just said "what did you say? So you still think you're a girl?" He scoffed "dear sister when last did you even used the mirror? 'Cos if you have been using it, you would know exactly what you look like right now" I looked at myself and wished I could really see my face at that moment. Did I really look that bad? I narrowed my eyes at him and wish I could get him for what he said "I'll make you eat your words" I furrowed my brows at him. I hated my brother but there was really no way I could get back at him. He was always two steps ahead of me in mischiefs. "Oh yeah?" Max asked knowing I just made an empty threat. "I've been winning like one thousand times and you have won zero times, so..... I don't think so" "I hate you" I yelled and kicked my feet "I doubt that too....just get in or you'll find your way to school on you own" "I also have a right to this car, you know that right?" I said "Who cares?" Max scoffed. "I'm telling dad to take the car" I threatened. Like I would really do that. "You wouldn't" Max said with confidence knowing he has something to back himself up "except you want Tia to know how you feel about her boyfriend" "Uhh..." I looked at him with disgust. He was just so evil. Tia was a cheerleader in my school and she was the girlfriend of the school soccer team captain. Well her boyfriend happened to be the boy I was crushing on and I wouldn't be too good for me if Tia found out. No one wants to mess with anyone in the cheerleading team. "Since when have you been crushing on him? Since he was born?" Max asked jokingly. He was really having fun with it that morning. "Just shut up, Max" "Oh..." he snapped his fingers "I think I know, before his dad met his mum. Yea" he laughed out loud. I stood still, staring and thinking of what to do to my brother. I wish I could shove some carrots into his throat, maybe that will shut him up. "Don't look at me like that, okay. Get into the car now" Max said and hopped into the car. I stood still on a spot without moving thinking of what to really do with my brother. He could see the hate I felt for him at that moment but he wasn't bothered "hurry up" he shouted I got into the car angrily, slammed the door and fasten my seat belt. Max fastened his seat belt too, started the car and zoomed off caring less about how I felt. That moment, I wanted to kill my brother...