After our late night evening spent with Tessa, Jay and I finally made our way back to our hotel room. Neither of us got any more sleep that night. Once back in the room, we started packing. One of us would be moving into an apartment, and the other would be going back to Houston. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I had dark circles under my eyes from the lack of sleep, and I was definitely having a bad hair day. There wasn't enough product in the world to help me right now. I sighed.
"Sighing is not going to make this day any easier," I heard my brother say from the bathroom. I sighed again, but forced myself to move. He was right...Of course, he was right; he usually is. Damn him. I heard him move out of the bathroom and went in myself to attempt to freshen up. I pulled o
