CHAPTER:3

Beyanca's POV

Change my mind if you can, but standing on the airport and waiting for someone has got to be the most boring work!

Even if it is for 20 minutes,

It's all the same.

We arrived here at the San Diego international airport to receive dad and Brian 5 minutes ago and are standing and waiting for them ever since!

What duh!! Even 5 minutes!

Because they seem like a millennium too right now.

I don't know if it's the excitement of seeing dad and Brian after months that's making 5 minutes feel so long or if it's just me being my usual lazy lethargic self.

I know,

Even I bet on the latter one, okayy!

Anyways, I busied myself in my phone looking for something to pass my time.

I started reading this great article about old Dakota aeroplanes.

Okayyy sooo, I'm capable of reading and writing and the nerd within me is still very much alive.

And I'm not that rich brat who's only hobby is to spend their parents' 'oh so hard earned money'.

I love studying and reading novels and writing as well.

I am even good at boxing and swimming. And I don't even wanna start about my creative abilities!!

Oh my, trust me the list is never ending.

Yes, I am flattering myself.

But it's the truth as well!

My thoughts were interrupted and I was snapped out of them by someone.

I Heard my name being called out and I recognised the voice almost immediately.

I practically grew up hearing that voice and hating the owner at the same time! You know that someone you dislike but love more than anyone else.

Exactly, that's him.

I glanced up from my phone and was instantly engulfed by a strong pair of arms in a bones crushing hug.

Freakin' siblings!

" Ca...n't...bre..a..the... Bri...an" I said. He chuckled a little and if possible, tightened his arms around me even more.

Bastard.

He released me after some time and I was again engulfed in a hug. This time by dad.

His arms all soft and comfy and not to forget, warm!

Gaaahhhh!!

How much I missed this!

How much I missed him.

I've always been a daddy's girl. I've lived with him my whole life and I was never away from him for this long.

Even after having so much workload and stress, he never ignored me and Brian and was always there for us.

He released me after what felt like eternity but was only 5 minutes.

Yes, they are a lot less in this situation!

He looked down at me and gave me his biggest smile with some tears welling up in his eyes, clearly showing how much he missed me.

I missed you too dad.

I missed you more!

When two years back I said that I wanted to complete my remaining years of highschool whilst living with mom, he never, not even for once asked me why and agreed readily knowing something was wrong.

Me and Brian have always had the most friendly relation one can have with their parents. We always told them everything. It was actually comforting knowing that your parents are always there, even as friends as well.

In short, they've always been those cool, wannabe parent's!

So we basically grew up never hiding anything from them.

Even if we wanted to, we just couldn't!

And the best part was that they never pushed us to open up to them, telling us over and over agin to trust them with our secrets and all!

Never.

They just said this simple line looking at us,

'We're always there for you.'

The line helds so much deeper meaning than what it actually looks like!

It always made us blurt everything out to them the next second.

We've always been this way, talking about everything.

Because talking about it eventually means taking it out.

So, he obviously knew I won't be able to hold it all inside me for so long.

I came around pretty soon and told both of them as soon as I reached San Diego about what happened.

I know running was not the option, it wasn't the right thing to do.

But I was too thick headed to think straight and very strong minded about leaving!

"I'll go and bring the car, you guys wait here" I heard mom's voice. We looked at her and nodded.

She left after that.

"So, how's school Beya ?" Brian asked me as he put his arm around my shoulder, practically putting half of his weight on me.

And boy!

Was he heavy!

What in the name of god did he eat?

Freakin' San Francisco!??

I elbowed him in the ribs and he just chuckled knowing exactly what I wanted to say through the gesture.

"Well school is great here." I replied after he removed his hand from my shoulder.

"Actually pretty amazing." I said remembering about my school and friends over here, a small smile playing on my lips.

"And.. do i need to talk to someone about not hurting my little sister or else living with a broken nose and prosthetic leg for the remaining few hours of his life?" He asked slightly narrowing his eyes on me and with a sly smirk.

As if-

"Oh shut up already!" I said groaning and he laughed. I joined him.

"No seriously tell me." He said, feigning a stern look on his face.

"Oh yeahh!?

As if anyone can ever get scared of you!" I replied chuckling.

"Hey heyy, you sure you don't wanna rephrase what you just said. C'mon, I spend enough time in exercising and sports to bring down a wrestler even!

I do look quite scary." He said with a huge smirk on his face.

"And those dimples on your baby face with those eyes does an amazing work showing how much dangerous you can be." I pointed out and stuffled a laugh.

"Okay shut up!" He said and I burst out laughing.

He hated it.

He absolutely hated it when someone called him cute.

And as his sibling, annoying him is my birth right and duty.

But I'm not lying here okay, he is exactly that!

Like the definition of cute with baby blue and some what crystal-y eyes and long sharp but angelic face and pouty reddish lips. Arched eyebrows with the most amazing long lashes.

Yes, in short, he would make a great girl.

(Maybe in next birth, he probably would!)

He actually got the best of both mom and dad.

Not that I look bad or something.

Like Duh! I'm beautiful okayy.

Very.

*Hairflip*

But Brian, he has always been the centre of attraction!

He well- I hate to admit it, but okay yeah fine,,,

he's gorgeous!

(Yep, definitely a girl next time!)

"Anywaysss-" I started speaking after sometimes.

"There is...I mean it's actually.. kinda you knoww-!"

Okay,

WHAT IN THE WORLD HAPPENED TO ME!

LIKE WHY AM I STUTTERING!???

"Oh please continue, kinda- kinda what-

I'm all ears." Brian said with a stupid smirk on his face and bitting back a laugh, clearly knowing what I'm about to say.

He's enjoying me being miserable.

Jerk.

I know I said we shared everything but it's still my dad I'm gonna talk to about my boyfriend.

I am allowed to feel somewhat nervous okayy!

"We're listening Beya." Dad said to me with a small smile.

"ImadeaboyfriendandhisnameisMichael" I said in a breath.

"I sooo knew it!" Brian said smirking and gave dad a look which said 'Told ya'.

Dad looked at me with a reassuring smile, telling me that he dosen't approve but approves of it.

All the Girls out there will definitely understand what I'm tryna say here!

He gestured me to continue making me Crack a huge smile on my face.

"Okay so, It has been around five months since we got official and he's just the best person to be with.

Trust me you both will love him." I said with a sheepish, goofy smile.

He actually is the best person to be with.

Just when they were about to speak, we heard a loud honking sound of car and we diverted our attention towards the car.

Mom was finally back!

Why did it felt like hours!?

Nonetheless, we made our way towards her car.

Brian kept the luggage inside it. Dad took the passenger seat whereas me and Bri sat at the back.

" So, now what next?" I asked, once we all settled down on our respective seats.

Mom and dad looked at each other than at us.

They gave us a look telling us their plan without even speaking. Me and Brian understood it quickly and groaned in unison knowing fully well what they wanted to do.

That's family telepathy.

Something same as the twin telepathy!

Thought exchange through mind.

Yes that's a thing.

"ARCADE!!"