Puck, I love you

Chapter four

Avenna's pov

Oh my goodness! Was it a crime to love myself a little bit too much of the time?

I peeked over at my brother Bailey's shoulder to see who he was texting him as I looked at pictures of myself on my phone I wasn't going to depend on our parent's money anymore because I wanted to prove to them that I was an independent girl who just got an email from a dance studio employer at KC dance studio that has offered me a job position as an instructor dance teacher for people of all ages. I was so excited about passing the interview that I did a mini celebratory dance.

My brother Bailey looked at Me a bit weirdly until I showed him the acceptance job email which made him pull me in for a hug for a while but we stopped hugging now.

"Do you think that Wesley would be proud of me?"I asked my second older brother Bailey.

Wesley was my brother Henderson's best friend who died in a burning building by saving a couple of helpless people who escaped from the blaze.

Unfortunately, he didn't make it out alive as the building crumbled down on him which was why my father had tried to convince Simon and Bailey to join his company Henderson wanted to join the army whilst my other brothers were passionate about playing hockey but don't get me wrong of course I was crushed when Wesley died just knowing how much of a fourth brother he was like to me so just imagine the new three-Four years ago when a family friend died and then came to the storm of published newspapers was utterly heartbreaking.

Moreover, my oldest brother Henderson smiled brightly without missing a beat and said "I know for a fact that he would be looking down at you from heaven with a proud smile on his face." He patted my shoulder before giving me a nuggie on the head just like old times sake exactly how it would be when we're kids.

We were all just sitting around talking in the backyard afterwards coming back home from a Simon hockey match and we had ordered Chinese food because I was starving as well as craving for some noodles because of a restaurant advertisement on Instagram. Err, it is how they trick poor, loving and absolutely obsessed with pasta or noodles people like me into buying their food.

"Speaking of the topic of best friends, where is your friend Wyatt? And how is your university hockey team doing?" Asked Bailey.

Those three loving meat eaters hockey players were my brothers who always loved talking about hockey every single chance that they get. So, you could imagine my family putting into a figure skating competition, even though it wasn't my main choice of sports I'd pick especially when I'd have preferred doing temporary dancing or different styles too.

This explains why I had a lot more experience in the rink than most people think I do aside from being able to skate, I sometimes help my friend Jessamyn run a figure skating program twice a week. In the meantime, I started demonstrating my new choreography dance routine to Bailey, Henderson and Simon to get their opinions about it.

"It's a great thing that you aren't a cheerleader for your university hockey teams or else Wyatt would lose his mind over it!" Mentioned Simon.

Shaking pom-poms and wearing their outfits goes against everything that I stand for even if the queen of evil was the head cheerleader. I swear to never put myself through such situations again because one guy called me a bunch of names including the words tease once for how i was dancing at a party which was a terrible experience in middle but then the end the guy got into a fight with Wyatt who won by the way.

Soaking up the sunshine in a beach chair whilst looking up at the sky as a sighed escape from my mouth being annoyed by one of my brothers who did happen to mention Wyatt name into our conversation. My phone began to beeps as i took it out of my pocket to see the message that was sent to me look like he wanted to know why i couldn't hold him any longer than five seconds for a hug because he was asking questions about it.