Chapter 3

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A/N: I hope you like it!

Chapter 3

I wake up to someone jumping on me. I scream but not in pain. I groan and roll of the bed.

"Wake up, sleeping beauty!" my brother screams in my ear.

I shake my head and make an tsk, tsk sound. "See...there is a difference. First: No one wakes me up and you know that. Second: I ain't no sleeping beauty. She's sleeping! Why you got to wake her up? She wakes up to a boy kissing her! Who wakes up like that? And I'm no beauty!" 

Noah backs up.

"Run" I hiss.

He bolts out the door screaming like a little girl. I grab my pack and chase after him. Oh he's so going to get it! I find him in the twins office. 

"Your very, very, very, very...ten thousand times more very dead!" I say and lunge on him. 

"Help me!" He yells. 

Max, the oldest, smirks. "You brought this upon yourself."

I start punching him and he covers his face. Of course I'm holding back. I get off of him. 

"Make me breakfast and I'll call it even" I tell him. 

"Deal" he agrees. 

I go up and get changed into my outfit for the day. I just threw on some jeans and one of my brothers shirts and I brushed out my hair. I put on my necklace that my brothers got for me. 

I skip down to the kitchen with a soft smile on my face

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I skip down to the kitchen with a soft smile on my face. I sit in my chair and Noah sets a plate in front of me. I happily eat it. When I'm done I head upstairs. I'm homeschooled now because I got bullied and my brothers found out. So...yea. 

"I'm going to take a shower" Noah says. 

"And I care because..." I trail off with an eyebrow raised. 

He shrugs and leaves. I get out some cereal and milk and a bowl with a fork. Fact. I never use a spoon. It's bad luck. 

"Miss me, your favorite bro?" Noah says. 

"Nope" I say popping the 'p'. "I was hoping you would drown in the shower."

"Harsh."

"Okay." I sigh. "What do you want?" 

"Whaaa?" he says with a edge in his voice. "Why would you say that?" 

I shake my head. "Drop the act." 

"Fine." He grumbles. "I have a date tonight and I need your help." 

"What a date?" I say, shocked. 

"Yea..." 

"With who?" I ask.

"A girl" he replies flatly.

I roll my eyes. "Nevertheless since I am nice I will help you."

He scoffs at that and I raise a eyebrow. "Do you not want me to help you?" 

"No, no!" he exclaims. "I do!"

"Okay then." I say and clap my hands. "Now for the catch." 

"Hmmm." 

"You have to buy my a new phone and nine packs of skittles." I say. 

"What!?" he exclaims. "No way!" 

"It's that or nothin' buddy." I say. 

"Fine" he says through grit teeth. "Deal."

I squeal. "Yippie!" 

I run up to my room and get my stuff. 

This is gonna be so much fun!

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A/N: update!

 Soon I hoped you liked it and i know it is short 


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