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*Myra's POV*

I miss Layton.

He left at 8:30 last night for Todd and Mary's with the girls, and I miss Layton.

I miss my girls.

I'm ready to go and pick them up, but I have promised Carter that I will not argue about going to Minneapolis.

I had a while before we were leaving, and I was already all packed, feeling a little skeptical of my outfit for tonight because I am stepping outside my comfort zone again, anyway besides the point, I am laying in my bed doing some stuff for the cafe, when I heard a massive grunt come from down the hall.

"Get off!" Micha yelled.

"Boys." I rolled my eyes and continued working.

About 10 minutes went by when there was a knock on my door.

"It's open!" I yelled.

My door opened, and my brothers, Cooper, Jord, Riken, and Drake were all in my doorway.

"What?" I shook my head.

"It's our birthday." Micha sighed.

"Don't remind me." I gave him a look.

He shook his head. "Brace yourself."

"For what?" I set my laptop on my night stand and sat up.

"Because it's your birthday!" Everyone other than Micha screamed, ran in to my room, and piled on top of me.

"That." Micha nodded.

"Get off!" I yelled.

"No no!" Blake yelled.

"Birthday morning snuggle sesh!" Cooper yelled.

I groaned. "They still do this." I looked at Micha.

"Unfortunately." He shook his head.

"Happy birthday My." Riken squeezed me.

"We made you cupcakes!" Jordan yelled.

"Well, Lacey made you cupcakes, but we helped." Drake squeezed me.

"I'm dying." I groaned.

"You act as if we're fat." Jord pouted.

"There's 5 of you!" I yelled.

They all rolled off me and stood up.

"Come on Miss Rumford. We have an Air BNB to get to and Bryce and Carter are on their way here." Cooper smiled.

"Oh whoopee." Drake spun a finger in the air.

"I'm coming." I rolled my eyes. "Just hold your horses and let me get dressed, I'll meet you down stairs."

"You guys go, I need to talk to her really quick." Drake waved.

"Another ass reaming?" Blake raised his eyebrows.

"No." He mocked him. "We'll be right down."

They all held their hands up and left my room, Drake closing my door behind them.

"Now what did I do." I sat up.

"Nothing." He shook his head and plopped down next to me. "First things, Happy Birthday." He smiled. "First one I've got to spend with you, shitty as that is."

"It is, isn't it." I sighed.

"Unfortunately." He nodded.

"And second thing?" I raised my eyebrows.

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