Brother.

The relationship between brothers and sisters is weird.

I hate him, but love him more than anyone in the world.

He wakes me up, when I'm trying to sleep in with his loud bass-ey rap music because he "thought it was time she got up," but then he models and acts for me.

It's complicated.

But he's my other half - pretty much everything i'm not.

I understand him one day, we have non talking conversations, then the next day he's so unpredictable.