Chapter Nine
Michael's POV
"I will tell her."
James said to our father and I gave him a condemning look. Like you would, I thought.
"We will tell her."
I said to my father. Enforcing the word, 'We'. James looked at me and I saw an annoying expression flashed on his face. Like it always does. I felt myself smirk from the inside. Dad shook his head at us. I knew what he was thinking. Why his sons turned out to be the way we did. We were totally different from what twins should behave like. We were not the die - for - each - other type, but we were - do - anything - to - turn - each - other - down type. We always dragged each other down, instead of pulling each other up like any normal twin brothers should do.
But we were anything but normal.
He must be wondering when we will grow
