Quick Authors note before I start the book. Here is everyones name/age so you don't get confused;
Joey Hart- 24
Brady Hart- 19
Dylan Hart- 17
Gabby Hart- 16
((Most magcon boys don't join the story till about chapter 2-3))
Sorry, this chapter is short, the rest will be longer.
Gabby's POV
"Dylan stop! I promise I won't do it again!" I shout in fear at my brother who was currently chasing me around the house.
"No way why would you do that Gabby?!" He shouts.
"Hey what is going on?!" Brady shouts walking into the kitchen.
"He's trying to kill me!" I shout running over to Brady and hiding behind him so Dylan doesn't beat me up.
"She embarrassed me in front of everyone at school today!" Dylan says.
"You embarrassed me way worse!" I shout.
"Dylan, you're 17, grow up and get over it." Brady says.
"Yeah!" I say and Dylan lunges forward causing me to jump.
Luckily Brady stops Dylan before he can hit me.
"Gabby what did you do to Dylan at school today?" He asks me calmly.
"Nothing. He was just making fun of me in front of all his friends at school this morning, so I called him out about being a jerk because he didn't get captain of the football team-"
"You know I'm still mad about that Gabby." Dylan interjects.
"Anyways, after I made a comment about it Dylan launched a football at my head from down the hall."
"You threw a football at your little sisters head in the middle of the hallway at school?" Brady asks disappointed.
"She deserved it!" Dylan says.
"It's not my fault you didn't get varsity football captain!" I shout.
"Wait- if you didn't get captain, who did?" Brady asks him totally shifting focus of this conversation.
"Some kid named Nash. I think he only got the captain title because his last name is Grier." Dylan says annoyed.
"What does his last name have to do with anything?" I ask confused.
"Please." He scoffs. "His older brother was a superstar football player at our school a few years back. Brought us 3 state championships." Dylan informs me.
"So this Nash kid must be really good then?" Brady asks.
"Please, he's a skinny white kid that can barley throw the ball." Dylan says with an eye roll.
"You're a skinny white kid that can barley throw a ball either." I add.
"Last time I checked I had no problem nailing you in the back of the head with a football." Dylan says.
"Dylan why don't you chill out. Go to your room and do homework or something." Brady says to him.
"Doesn't Gabby have to go to her room and do homework too?" Dylan asks.
"I finished all my work at school." I say with a smirk.
"This is so unfair!" Dylan groans as he slowly makes his way up the stairs and to his room.
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Life with Boys
FanfictionHey, I'm Gabby. I like to think of myself as a normal fifteen year old girl, but my life isn't so normal. My dad is in jail and my mom died in a car accident when I was fourteen. My brother Joey was 22 at the time, but he couldn't get full custody o...
