Chapter 21

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(Evan's P.O.V.)

After Mia pushed us out the house, we all decided to go our separate ways. Sam back home and Mike back at his friend's house. I strolled back home, taking in nature at its finest.


I walk into my house unprepared for the attack from the mini person that is my little brother, Emmet.


"Met-boy!!" I exclaimed as I picked him up. He was only four and surprizingly very light.


I felt a light tapping on my jeans and looked down. It was my two year old sister, Paige.


"Hey cutie!" I said while kneeling down on one knee. "How was Emmet behaving?" I asked her. She rarely talked, usually because of the thumb lodged in her mouth all the time.


"Uhh, very good as always!" Emmet tried to cover. She looked over at Emmet, the back at me and shook her head 'no' as if saying 'very badly'.


No surprize.


"Emmet..." I smirked.


He knew I would take away his phone if I found out he was causing trouble. Yes, a four year old with an iPhone 6 PLUS. Welcome to our generation. Mom and dad would punish him, but when you have three kids, you tend to get kinda lazy to deal with all the stress. So that's why I'm here.


"Emmet, where's that phone..." I asked in a parent-like tone.


He turned hesitant and ran upstairs into his room. I chuckled and Paige smiled. I put my hand towards her for a high-five and she slapped my hand as hard as she could. She always did this, so I always pretended to be hurt just to get a giggle out of her.


Works every time.


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After I was done being 'hurt', I took Paige with me upstairs to check on my parents ( and Emmet of course ). I knocked on the door and pressed my ear against it. Paige, still in my arms, did the same.


"Mom? Dad? Hellooo?" I called out. I looked over at Paige, who still has her ear against the door expecting to hear something. "Paige, hun," she took her ear from the door and looked at me. "did mommy and daddy say not to disturb them?" I asked. She nodded.


My eyes widened a little. When mom and dad say 'do not disturb' you really shouldn't. You don't wanna know what's going on in there.


I learned that the hard way...


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"Emmet, open up buddy..." I called out as I knocked on the door. I heard him shuffling around, and him tripping over his own toys. He opened the door seconds later.


"How may I help you?" he said whilst poking his head from behind the door.


"Whatcha doing boy?"


"N-nothing..."


Stuttering, his weakness.


"Where's the phone?"


Paige climbed off me and walked around the room, observing it since she was rarely in there.


"I dunno..."


I gave him a stern look. He hates that.


I lost track of Paige and didn't know where she went. Seconds later she came running back to me with something in her hand.


The phone.


"Thank you." I say while taking it from her tiny hands. I put it in the air. "One week."


"NOOOOOOO!!!! How am I ever going to survive!" he started breathing heavily. He dramatically put his hand on his chest. "I can feel it, I'm dying Evan! I need the phone!!!!!" he exclaimed. He pretended to faint with the back of his hand on his forehead. Pathetic.


"Get a stage!" I told him and walked away.


A/N:

Hey there... I dunno, thought I should just post this to keep you guys entertained... yah...


If you haven't figured out already, the boys in the family are all named with an E (Elias is their dad's name) and the girls with a P (Penny is their mom's name). Keep that in mind, it they may or may not pop up later on.


Uh yeah, kind of a filler chapter.....


I-G-G- Bye!


-Chey

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