"Jesus, Carter! I thought I told you to stay out if my way!" You exclaim, almost running into your younger brother on the way out the door for school.

You sigh, turn the corner and see Conner, just standing there. You jump slightly, never getting used to having twins in the house.

Mike rolls his eyes, fixing his jacket before heading out into the cold, winter morning wind. Grabbing his keys from his pocket and unlocking the car.

"And I thought I told you to stop yelling at you brothers.." Mike says, starting up the car and speaking with a disciplinary tone.