"HOW COULD YOU LET THEM STAY?!" Callie screams, as she slams the door.
"How was cheer practice?" I ask sweetly.
"YOU ARE LETTING TWO BOYS IN MY HOUSE AND I HAVEN'T EVEN MET THEM YET!"
"Uncle Luke, it's for you!" I tell him, before going upstairs and finishing abandoning my room.
"Luka? Can you help me?" I ask, failing to reach my box on the shelf in my closet. I didn't get Dad's height genes. I'm only 5'4". Luka's already 5'8", and Callie is 5'5".
An arm reached over me with ease and got the box down. "Thanks!"
"Sure." I turn to face Uncle Luke's chest.
"Um, hi." I say.
"Sit." I sat. "Tell me every detail about your man friend!" He squealed.
"He has long black hair, like Uncle Mikey had his during the first videos. He's tall, but not as tall as Luka. He's older, I think a junior. Trent's eyes are a deep blue. He's a pizza delivery guy, which would make you happy, and he thinks it's hot when I stand up for Luka." I finish.
"You are inviting him over for dinner! Tomorrow night, it's set. It'll show those boys to leave you alone. You can invite Callie's boyfriend too!" He squealed, running down the stairs, and shouting "MICHAELA'S GOT A BOY! CALLIE YOUR BOYFRIEND IS COMING OVER FOR DINNER TOMORROW AND MAYBE THOSE BOYS WILL LEAVE YOU ALONE!" I text Trent, inviting him on Uncle Luke's behalf. He replied with a simple 'sure'. I decided to invite Shane too, which means Kyle will tag along.
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Bad Girls
FanfictionAshton Irwin. The drummer of the band Five Seconds of Summer. It may come as a surprise to you, but he had a one-night stand all those years ago, and now at age 36, he has teenage triplets, Michaela, Luka, and Callie. As Ashton goes to California f...
