10, bree needs privacy

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CHAPTER TEN, can i borrow the helicopter?

CHAPTER TEN, can i borrow the helicopter?

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Donald, Tasha, Emilia and Leo were all sat in the living room watching a movie when they were interrupted by Bree rushing in with Adam and Chase behind her, giggling to themselves.

"This better be important, I'm missing movie time for this." Emilia huffed in annoyance before her brows furrowed and gave the boys behind Bree a strange look.

"It is, trust me." Bree sighed to Emilia before she turned to Donald, focusing on what she wanted to ask him. "Mr. Davenport, I cannot stand them anymore. Can they please go live in your warehouse?"

Donald chuckled. "Bree, the warehouse is where I keep my explosive chemicals." He reminded the girl who didn't see a problem with it. "Like I said, can they please go live in your warehouse?"

"Well, Donald, she is getting older. She needs privacy like Emilia." Tasha told the man before coming up with an idea. "Why don't you give her one of your extra rooms? You have like fourteen."

Donald tried to lie. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! I do not have any extra rooms." His way of protest made Tasha smirk before reminding him. "You have a pool table room, bumper car room, arcade room, surf simulator room."

Emilia smirked. "Don't forget to mention a room full of mirrors!"

Donald smiled smugly. "Yeah, or as I like to call it, a room full of me."

Emilia pulled a face while Tasha turned to Bree and told her. "Okay, Bree, you can have my sewing room."

Bree cheered. "So long, bozos!"

"Fine. Without you, we will make the lab totally awesome for ourselves." Chase acted unbothered with Adam nodding along with what he said, humming in agreement. "That's right. No more hair scrunchies or rainbow coloured toe socks or pretty, pinky, shiny junk!" The boy let out a gasp before continuing. "Ooh, but I'm a little chapped. Could I borrow some of your bubble berry pucker bomb?" He grabbed some of Bree's chapstick and put some on his lips. "Man, it's always so hard not to eat."

Bree snatched it off him before rushing over to Emilia before dragging her off the couch. "Come on bestie!"

The auburn haired girl glanced back, reaching her arm out. "But my popcorn!"

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After being dragged away by Bree, Emilia spent her time helping Bree put all of her stuff in her new room and decided to watch the boys in the lab from one of the cameras, watching the scene unfold as they were already arguing about how they should set the lab out. She strolled into the living room in boredom, when she heard Donald and Tasha squealing about Leo's new crush. "Her name is Janelle!"

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