I woke up on the plane while it was landing. I texted Luke.
(M is leighton l is Luke)
M: Where are you?
L: By the baggage claim thing. Hbu?
M: Just getting off. See u in 5

I pulled out my headphones and Lane Boy by Twenty One Pilots came on. I plugged in and was walking when Luke texted me.
L: Where r u?
M: At the baggage claim... where r u?
L: Still by the baggage claim thing...

Then she was back. He's right there... see the black sweatshirt, hood up? That's him.
Thanks Mir. I owe you one. I thought back.
No you don't... you know i love you... bye!
Now don't think i'm crazy but at the age of ten I was diagnosed with Schizophrenia, because i could hear the girl, "Miranda" in my brain. And could talk to her.
I walked over to Luke and tapped his shoulder. "Hi Luke."
"Leighton?"
"Well who do you think i am."
Then i flashed him my trademark smile that always got me pegged as a troublemaker. About three seconds later i was enveloped in a hug by my younger brother. Who was about a foot taller than me. Like really? The height gene just had to skip ME?! But oh well. Sometimes its good to be small. Like when you're dragging your giant of a younger brother through a crowded airport.
"So... anything you want me to know...?" I muttered. "Um... my friends are slightly nuts... but other than that... no girlfriend... and i sing. So how about you?"
"Um... i was diagnosed with Schizophrenia when i was ten... i have a youtube channel... i skipped 5th, 9th, and 11th grade.... no boyfriend... i'm an internet junkie... that's about it..."
He smiled. I found it adorable. Well he is my brother for gods sake.
We pulled in the driveway and that's when i heard the yelling and the splash. "What the-"
"Sounds like Ashton. Come on. There's a pool. You've got to be exhausted after the flight. Then you can meet my friends..."

This chapter is kind of a filler so don't be mad at me.

SOTD: Car Radio by Twenty One Pilots.