Trust Vs. Fear

"What do you mean mom and dad's? I thought-"

"you'll see when we get back" I smiled, still false.

"We gotta wait for Pierre." he stated slowly, and softly.

"What?" slowly turning towards David I saw a man, more like boy, that I didn't want to see again..yet.

"He's uh..staying with us-"

"Yo, David you could have waited up!" he joked before his eyes found me. "Oh hey, I'm Pierre I-"

"I know who you are Pierre" I hissed, my eyes set in glares directed at him. "Lets just get going." I hissed turned and striding defiantly towards my car.

"I thought Kim was supposed to pick us up David?" Pierre questioned softly, his eyes looking at me curiously.

"That is kim." David muttered as he shoved the last of his and Pierre's luggage in the back of my Red Honda Civic Hybrid.

"But- She was so-"

"People change Pierre" I muttered as I slammed my door shut, the ignition running the moment the door shut, idling till I could get back to my parents.

"So...." Pierre tried twenty minutes in the ride.

"I don't have to go back to the airport and pick up the other three idiots do I?" I demanded the music softly playing in the background.

" I would have expected you to know they have been back for a week or so. You living at home still." David stated, his words flowing before he or anyone else could stop him, a condescending tone evident in his tone.

"God damnit David! This is the reason that I can't fucking stand you!" I hissed. "This is why I wish I had someone else as a twin. Anyone else" I hissed, knowing my words hit below the belt.

"I-"

"Oh shut up David." I scoffed. "You think that you're the only one of us that has succeeded in life?" I laughed, mockingly. "Your wrong" I stated, my eyes souly on the road as we came closer and closer to our exit.

"Kim. I ser-"

"I'm not done David." I stated slowly, and calmly. "I know you never thought I'd go anywhere with my Dancing or Theatre. Well, you were wrong." I laughed, it somewhat genuine. "I actually have to thank you for giving me the fire to try out." I stated, my tone dying and going more towards reminicent. " I wanted to prove to you that I could make it. That What I wanted out of my life, was just as reachable as your dreams. As you wanting Simple Plan to make it! And it did didn't it? Even with me telling you it was a waist of time."

"Well yea, we wanted to prove to you that we coul-"

"Exactly!" I cried. My hand gripping the steering wheel tightly as I turned on our exit. "You wanted to prove to not only me, but everyone who doubted you. That you could make it. And I wanted to do the same to you guys. I know that our parents believed in me, and believed that I could go anywhere with my dancing. But that wasn't what I wanted, and you guys didn't believe in me! I wanted to have my Twin Brother be proud of me like I was for you when you got signed, for when your band starting getting big!." I stated as I stopped at the red light. "I know I didn't show it greatly David. But I was so fucking proud of you. But when I told you that I was going to go to school for dance, you looked me in the eyes and laughed." I stated, accelerating as it turned green. "You laughed." I choked out. "it broke my heart more than Pierre did, when you laughed at my dreams." I stated, knowing I hit below the belt with the comment towards Pierre.

"But you also built a fire there, I needed to show you, all of you guys that dancing was just as well a way of life to me as A band was to you; And I have. I got accepted to The Julliard School of Dance, one of the most, if not the most prestigious Schools in the world. Only Eighteen people are accepted a year. And I got in David. So don't you dare think that i'm still running that juvenile life I was when you go signed. Because even then I was packing for my trip to the U.S. for that school. Two years have I been there, and I already have agents lined up." I stated, stopping, and parking my car behind my mothers mini van before I grabbed my keys and practically jogged to the door, leaving a very confused and hurt Pierre. And a emotionally unstable, and deeply torn David.

Slamming the front door behind me I glared harshly at my mother. "If you were trying to rekindle any type of relationship between me and David. You failed. He's still the same pompous asshole he was two years ago." I spat before turning on my heal and storming up to my old room