Shaking my head, I unbuckled and hopped out of the car.

I skipped up to join the older boys while the twins stayed behind plotting. Brothers.

Michael smirked at me.

"Cance tells me that you're in trouble."

"Yeah," I muttered. "Double Trouble."

We never really fight. It's always playful. But we do have prank wars.

Sam scooped me up.

"Ready for some fun, Jor?"

"Course," I mused.

Blake and Jackson jogged up to join us.

Blake tugged on Sam's arm so that he'd put me down.

I grasped his shoulders, hoping for him to hold me a little longer.

Blake was insistent.

Reluctantly I let myself be put down.

Jackson threw his arm around my shoulders.

"Soooo," he grinned.

I sighed.

"Yeah?"

"You're in trouble!" Blake and Jackson yelled together.

I rolled my eyes.

I mockingly said, "Yup and I'm so scared."

Jackson took his arm off my shoulders. I instantly missed his warmth.

He looked at me seriously.

He said, "I need to talk to you."

"We're talking," I said, encouraging him to go on.

"Not here."

Instantly I assumed he's messing with me.

"Oh, so it's top secret?"

Blake glared at me.

"Dude, he's serious."

"You have my attention," I replied.

"I said not here!" Jackson snapped.

I took a step back.

Jackson stepped forward and touched my arm.

"Wait Jor, I'm sorry. Just this is important to me."

I nodded, "Okay. I'm sorry too. I thought you were just messing with me. But, can you please not tickle me on the roller coaster?"

Blake looked puzzled.

"And how did you hear about that?"

I smiled, "A little birdie told me!"

Blake leaned in closer, "Which brother was it?"

I flinched back.

Blake shook his head, "Jordyn, you're making us feel bad! Flinching every time we come close! We're not hurting you for goodness sake!"

I nod meekly.

"You guys have yelled at me an awful lot today," I manage.

Jackson hugged me around the waist, "sorry."

I smirk at Blake. "Your turn."

He rolled his eyes, but came forward and hugged me.

Jackson pulled my hand.

"C'mon! We're falling behind!"

"We gotta go ride some roller coasters," Blake added.

I smiled.



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