*The next day*
(Tom POV)
After unwinding a little last night, we quickly got back to the apartment and prepared our stuff to get to the airport, we found out that the last plane to Marrakesh till the end of the month was late that night so we had to hurry and booked two of the last three spots available.
Mike tried to joke saying it was god or the universe's way of telling us we were doomed to suffer sooner than later, Wich, in my humble opinion, was just fucking with Murphy's law.
Anyway, we were now looking for a cab after getting out of the airport when we noticed a black jeep stopping in front of us, almost touched us even, the people around us had shouted and got away but we just stood there, just a little surprised but not fearful at all, just a little surprised.
The vehicle stopped just centimeters away from hitting us, and we heard an irritated female voice, screaming.
"Oh, come on u guys used to pee your pants when we did it before!!!!"
Mike's smug look that he was sharing with me quickly turned to indignation as he replied strongly,
"Hey, that only happened once, and I was 12"
"15", I blurted out without much thought as my brother turned red and swung his duffle bag at me, wich I quickly dodged and ran to the back of the car and tried opening the trunk, wich i couldn't.
Then I heard another female voice Which was beautiful and softer than the first but still strong nonetheless... Just less crazy.
"It's stuck as usual, let me get it!"