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It was currently Thursday morning and I was getting dressed for school.

Living in Florida, the weather was already hot. It just gets hotter and hotter by the second. We were only in February.

So for my outfit I just wore a shirt dress with my Air Force 1's.

I made my way downstairs to see that I was the last one to breakfast

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I made my way downstairs to see that I was the last one to breakfast.

Surprisingly both Sophia Alice and Dylan were downstairs too.

Sophia Alice was seated at the table eating a piece of bacon while Dylan was up getting a plate.

When he saw me he kissed me on the forehead and went past me to get some toast.

I put some fruit on my plate , and then loaded up on the bacon.

It was my way of keeping a "balance"

Felix got up to put his dish in the sink before looking at me and scoffing.

"Ugh Frankie, what the hell? Go and put some pants on!

I frowned.

"It's too hot outside! I complain.

"Frankie, I really don't care I'm not letting you leave the house like that. One little arm movement and your ass is out." He continues.

I turn around and wave my arms like a crazy person, and reach to the highest shelf I can to prove that that statements not true.

"That was cute. Go change." He simply says folding his arms.

"I'm not changing, Felix." I say.

"Frankie. Listen to Felix and just go change." Marco buts in.

"You shut the fuck up." I say my voice dropping in attitude.

"Frankie! Watch your damn mouth." Felix says crossing his hands over his chest.

I roll my eyes. "Whatever." I was really pushing it.

"Now go change." He says pointing to the staircase.

I stood there for a moment.

"No." I said.

Wow. I have NEVER done that before. Felix is about to whoop my ass.

I hear a couple of forks drop and look over to see everyone staring at Felix and I.

I turned back around to see Felix staring at me intensely.

"Okay."

I frown my eyebrows.

"Okay?" I ask.

"I'll just ask Xander how he feels about it."

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