Meet the Greys

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At the top is Zoey Hunter(she is so pretty)

Thats my girl.

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I was now currently at an airport in Seattle with Claire. It has been 3 months since what happened with my dad. After a ton of paperwork and checkups i was able to come here from California and let me tell you-i am beyond exhausted.

"Ready?" Claire asked, and with a nod the taxi began moving towards the direction of Claire's house.

I have to admit, i was anxious to meet her family. I only know that she has 4 sons and the father abandoned them. What if they didnt like me? What if i was standing in their way?Claire must have heard my thoughts because she turned around and gave me a reassuring smile.

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"This is your house?" I managed to say with my eyes popping out of my head when we turned a corner and found a beautiful mansion-like house.

Claire laughs and nods,"Lets go!"

Once i was able to get out of the taxi, Claire eagerly pulled on my hands- resembling a 3 year old. Finally, Claire swung the door open.

"Kids, im home!" Claire humorously said and i chuckled

A cutie suddenly came out of nowhere and ran towards Claire with open arms.

"MOOOOOMMMMYYY!!!!" The boy screamed as he hugged Claire's legs.

After awkwardly standing there while Claire and her son embraced, The boy came to a stop in front me.

"Are you Zoey?" He asked and i nodded "im Wyatt. You're going to stay here for a while?"

I kneel down so that we're face to face, "Hi, Wyatt and yes im going to stay here for a while. Are you okay with that?"

"As long as we're friends." Wyatt says after thinking about it.

"I would love to be your friend" I say and thats when he huggs me which catches me off gaurd. Nobody's hugged me in a long time.

"Wyatt, honey, would you call all of your brothers please?" Claire asks after a while of watching us.

"Okay!" Wyatt yells as he proceeds to run up the stairs and barges into all of what im assuming is his brothers rooms.

"Zoey's here!" He screams into every room.

One by one 4 boys came jogging down the stair, the last balancing Wyatt on his head. I have to admit thay're all attractive but the first one is who caught my eye. He had jet black hair and captivating blue/green eyes. He stood in the corner intently watching me as if he was examining me from afar. Claire approached them and hugged each and every of her protesting sons. Finally, Claire stood back and commanded them to introduce themselves.

"Hi, im Kobe and im 19." He was the one carrying Wyatt. He had blonde hair and bluish greyish eyes. He seemed outgoing because he winked at me after he finished his sentence.

He then gave the spotlight to a younger boy.

"Jason.16." He was obviously shy because he spoke less and barely gave eye contact. He had brown hair and green eyes.

"Im Liam.17." The boy in the corner said still intently watching my every move.

"Im Wyatt!!!" Wyatt suddenly screamed and everybody started laughing.

"Liam, could you show Zoey her room?" Claire spoke up

Liam looked me up and down before jogging up the stairs without even looking back to check if i was following him- which i was. We took a couple of dizzying turns and -presto!- we arrived at our destination. I slowly opened the door, not sure what to expect. With a gasp, i entered the room while Liam leaned on the doorframe,watching me. My room was 3 times bigger than my old one which was pretty small. There was a flatscreen tv on the wall and in front of it lay a queen sized bed. It looked very comfortable with plush pillows and a fluffy comforter. In the corner sat a small table accompanied by a chair. I also noticed that my luggage was already here. There was one door at the side of the room and another one next to the tv. I dragged myself to the one at the side of the room first and swung it open... it seemed to be a closet as big as my old room. There was nice dresses, shirts, jeans, and shoes too. Assuming it was Claires, i took a shirt and examined if the size was the same as mine and it was but Claire is definitely not the same size as me. Claire is shorter and skinnier than me so there is no way these are Claires clothes.

"My mom is a successful clothes designer so she added some clothes to your closet when we were fixing up your room."

"Holy hell!" I yelled with my hand to my chest," I didnt know you were still here."

I turned around to find Liam in the ssme postion as he was when i left him but instead of leaning on the bedroom door he was leaning on the closet door...trying not to laugh. I try to shake off my embarassment but i could already feel the blood rushing to my cheeks. Brushing past him, i focus on the door next to the tv. I open it to find a bathroom... and another door. I am about to open it out of ciriousity but i am stopped by a hand. My back is suddenly pressed into somebodys front- i wonder whos it is.

"Its my room. Ours is connected together through this bathroom and i dont really lock the doors so we are destined to walk in on each other-at least once."

Hes so close that i could feel his breath on my neck which makes me shiver. I feel warmed up because of his body heat but that is suddenly taken away because he abruptly moves me out of his way and leaves to his room. What the hell just happened?

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