After One Night
“I’m beginning to think you and Jim are related.”
“What does that even mean? He’s literally my twin and your brother, for fuck’s sake,” Jake sneered.
“Oh, I know you’re my brother, but with how Jim behaves, it might take more convincing,” she sat back on the sofa and picked up her phone.
“I’m right here, Fiona. I can hear you,” Jim pulled his words.
“I know you can. I’m not dumb,” she yelled as she scrolled furiously on her phone. “Well, since you guys don’t believe me, take a look at this.” She stretched her hand out, handing her phone to Jake.