Can I Borrow the Helicopter?

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I was in the lab with the guys, and chaos was already in full swing as Bree was trying to calm Caitlin down after her boyfriend dumped her, sitting on Mr

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I was in the lab with the guys, and chaos was already in full swing as Bree was trying to calm Caitlin down after her boyfriend dumped her, sitting on Mr. Davenport's favourite chair. 

Meanwhile, her brothers were circling her like vultures, as they continued to pester her all day. The noise alone was enough to give me a headache. "Caitlin, calm down, okay? Calm down." 

"Yes, Caitlin, calm down!" Chase echoed from beside her, crouching to her level with a mischievous grin—right as Bree smacked him sharply on the shoulder. Adam burst out laughing, high-fiving him as he added fuel to the fire. "Yeah, you need to chill out!" Bree shot up from her chair and stormed off, her brothers trailing behind her like little ducklings.

"Hey, Rodney breaks up with you every two weeks." The girl tried to reassure Caitlin with a nervous chuckle as I stood up and made my way over. Meanwhile, the two boys shook their heads, laughing like seasoned love advisors, as if Bree's advice was completely wrong. "That's, like, totally normal. No—no, don't cry. Please don't cry." Instead, Caitlin let out a scream, making Bree flinch and nearly drop her phone. Bree froze, then sighed, trying her best to console her. "Okay. Scream. Screaming is good." "Screaming is so good." Chase echoed once again. He and Adam immediately burst into mockery, copying Caitlin's scream.

"Ahh!" "Ahh!" 

"Ahh!" "Ahh!" they shouted, flailing their hands wildly in exaggerated imitation.

"Guys, shut up!" I yelled and got in between them, helping Bree in the laziest way possible. However, they didn't listen and kept at her anyway, their voices piling on as Caitlin continued to unravel. "I am so sick of you!" Bree snapped at her brother, her patience finally cracking—but Caitlin heard it and froze before breaking down completely, her sobs turning louder and more desperate.

"No, no, no!" Bree hurried to correct the misunderstanding, taking a few brisk steps away from her brothers before spinning back to glare at them. "Not you, Caitlin. I'm not sick of you." she said quickly, lowering her voice. "Maybe Rodney just needs some space."

"Yeah, maybe Rodney's an astronaut." Chase yelled, just loud enough for her to hear, unable to resist. I dragged my hand down my face in exasperation. "Yeah, maybe he dumped Caitlin for a one-eyed Martian girl!" Adam added, squinting dramatically. "Caitlin, hold on!" Bree said sharply, irritation flashing across her face as she shot her brothers a warning look, climbing into her capsule. "Ooh..." Chase muttered, feigning fear, Adam snickering beside him. "This could only go well." I said under my breath, my eyes following Bree. "Ha!" Bree let out a silent cheer, but I didn't hear her in her sound proof capsule, continuing her call. 

"I got this." Chase smirked at Adam, leaning over the console. He activated the capsule's magnet, immediately causing the device to yank itself out of her grasp and slam into the capsule's ceiling. "I love magnets!" the brothers laughed, clearly delighted by their sister's growing frustration.

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