So apparently some weird dance thing happens every year at school. Feliciano called it some dumb name like Spring Social. I call it "Not worth my time." Even though it's literally not for another several months, like six or so, it's all Feli can talk about. He's already started planning it. He wants it to be perfectly timed for the trees, or something. I could care much less about it. He said he wants my help for decorations and music but despite my insisting I had no taste and that if he genuinely wanted a good job done, he go somewhere else, he wants my opinion. I have no opinion. I never decorate anything, and I hardly listen to music.
The more annoying part was his talk about dates. He basically just sat down with the Vice President (some girl named Bella) and started discussing who they thought would go with who or who the cute couples were. I wasn't listening much to their conversation, but I could tell when they got to me because they were suddenly silent and kind of just staring at me, like they weren't sure. Almost as though they couldn't possibly think of a solution regarding me. But eventually, Feli said something similar to "Don't fuss over Lovi! He'll be fine! He always is!" and I felt relieved.
I never understood why Feliciano wanted to do stuff with me so much. As far as I can tell, I'm not great company. But I guess its the fact that I'm the older twin that for some reason he feels like its such a great thing for the younger brother to be close to the older. Even though the difference is about ten minutes.
One thing that always bugged me was the way Feliciano handled his social status. He basically thinks nothing of it. By just being him, he is loved by everybody. And then when he started trying to get me involved with him, he was basically trying to get me to socialize. Perhaps he pities me too. Not even my younger brother thinks I'm happy with my life.