Amelia went to summer camp with her best friends. She was excited to come home and see her dad but turns out she has more than just her dad to come home to...
(I'm really bad at this description thing so just read it)
I woke up hungry as hell so I got up and went downstairs to the kitchen which I found everyone at the table eating and talking.
I opened the pantry and grabbed fruity pebbles and opened the fridge and grabbed the milk and grabbed a bowl and a spoon.
I didn't even want to sit at the table I just ate standing up and when I was done I cleaned my dirty dishes and was about to leave until someone called out my name.
"Hey Amelia come here" Greyson said.
"Ughhh why" I said walking over to the table.
"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed" one of the boys said but I wasn't paying attention.
"What do you want" I asked annoyed.
" who is better out of me and Landon" he asked.
"Luke" I said back.
" hahaha very funny I'm serious who's better"
"Neither" I said.
"State your reasoning"
"Because you are annoying and I don't even know anything about Landon but all I know is all of you suck and I'm freakin tired" I said.
"We do not suck" Landon said.
I was suddenly over someone's shoulder and they were heading to the pool. I started kicking the person.
I realized it was of course Greyson but he slipped and we both ended up in the freezing cold pool.
I came up from the freezing cold water and heard all of the boys laughing. I got out of the pool freezing cold with every single part of my body shivering.
I move the hair out of my face and turn to the boys and give them both my middle fingers and stick my tongue out. Then I walked away straight into the house.
I went into my bathroom and turned on the shower. Then I took of all my soaking wet clothes and step into my warm shower.
Once I'm done in the shower I put on my outfit for the day.
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Then I started to think while I brushed my hair as I walked back into my bedroom that oddly smelt like warm vanilla sugar.
Gosh if this is what it means to live with stepbrothers than I sure wish that I can go back to being home a lone by myself.
My dad was usually gone a lot anyways so it wasn't something that I wasn't used to but living with six boys when my dad is here and gone that shit sucks.
I was used to being alone and now I have to be with six teenage boys all the time.
I sit on my bed and grab my laptop and turned on a random show that looked good.
2 hours later
I'm still watching the show laying on my bed at a weird angle until my door opened.
