Me and my brothers (Under edit)

Chapter 58. Halloween hangover.

Chapter 58. Halloween hangover. *Taylor's POV*

After trick or treating we went back to Sarah's house and emptied the bags of candy into 3 separate piles on the floor.

"So much candy!" Sarah said.

"Ikr!! This is going to last me till next Halloween!" Daniel agreed.

I sat on the floor next to my candy. "I want some."

"I do too." Sarah said.

"Then eat some." Daniel replied and shrugged.

"But it's so good and if we eat too much we'll get sick." I stated.

"Being sick means no school. I'm okay with that." Daniel said and started to eat some chocolate bars.

"Your stomachs going to be hurting later." Sarah said.

"I don't care. I don't wanna go to school." Daniel said with his mouth full of chocolate.

"Daniel, sweetie, you know I love you, just when your chewing your food, don't talk." I said.

"Mkay." He mumbled while stuffing more chocolate in his
mouth.

"They never learn." Sarah said and laughed.

I looked at all the candy. "A little can't hurt. Right?"
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The next morning I lay in bed clutching my stomach. I turn on my side and look at my clock.

6:20.

Only 10 more minutes of sleep? Great.

I stay laying on my side. I don't feel good at all.

Maybe I can skip school today? Hopefully. I hate school. It's full of annoying teachers that nag the whole class and give too much work. The people at school just add onto my hatred of school. My friends are awesome but people I don't like get on my nerves. Don't even get me started on Evan and his royal jerkness at school.

I definitely wouldn't mind missing a day without all that drama. Plus, a 3 day weekend sounds nice to me.

I reached over and shut my alarm off, so it won't go off. Maybe if I'm asleep they won't make me go?

I closed my eyes.

I was about to fall back asleep when I heard someone knock lightly on my door.

I did nothing.

I heard footsteps over to my bed.

I still did nothing.

"Taylorrrrr. Time to get up!" I heard Brandon say as he shook me.

I rolled over as response.

"Your running late, you slept through your alarm or something." he said.

I groaned and pulled the covers over my head. "Go away."

"No. You have to get up and get ready for school." he replied.

I groaned again and rolled over to face him. "My bellies upset."

"Did you eat too much candy?" He asked.

I nodded. He sighed.

"Mom and Dad are going to be mad. They always tell you not to do that." he said.

"I'm sorry. Just tell them that my head hurts?" I suggested.

"I'm not going to lie to them Taylor." he replied.

"I'll just be honest with them. So what if I get in trouble? I mean I already ate the candy, now I'm paying the price for it." I said and clutched my stomach once again.

"So your just not going to go?" He asked.

"It's not like I'm skipping Brandon. I don't feel good." I replied.

"I'm sorry but you do realize that it's your fault." he said.

"I know it is."

"And your going to have suffer the consequences." he added.

"I already am." I groaned.

"I see that. You'll be okay." He cooed.

I nodded. "Go tell mom I can't go okay?"

"Alright. I'll tell the guys to leave you alone this morning and I'll send her up to talk to you." He said.

"Thank you!" I replied. Thank god for Brandon.

He nodded and walked out.

Honestly I would rather have a stomach ache all day then have to deal with them. They can be annoying as it is and when I'm sick I don't have a lot of patience.

My moms taking forever to come see me. I'll just have to go to her.

I got out of bed and made my way downstairs.

"Good morning sweetie- oh! You look awful!!" My mom said.

"Thanks mom. Your words always make me feel wonderful." I said sarcastically.

"I'm sorry hon I didn't mean it like that." she said.

I laughed. "It's okay."

"What hurts?" She asked.

"My belly." I replied.

"Maybe some soda will help?" Mom suggested.

"Okay," I said and sat on a stool by the counter. "sprite please."

"I'll get it in a minute okay? I'm making breakfast for the boys." mom said.

"Yeah that's fine." I replied.

A few minutes later Evan walked in the room. I had my head down on the counter.

"Morning." he said.

I groaned as response.

"What's wrong with her?" Evan asked.

"Her stomach is upset." mom replied.

"Too much candy?" He asked.

"Probably. Did you eat too much?" Mom asked.

I just groaned again.
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