"Nick,"
"Nick,"
"NICK!" Someone yelled. I shot up from my bed and looked to see my 3 idiot brothers laughing.
"Get out" I raised my hand and pointed to the door.
"No," Ryder said. I got my glasses and put them on, and got up."Ugh! Leave!" I yelled.
"Don't yell at us!" Chase growled.
" I just did!" I said and smirked.
They started getting closer to me, they took a step forward, I took a step back.
"Come here, you little twat" Sean said. I jumped over my bed and ran downstairs. I heard them running after me, I kept running around the house until I tripped. I looked up to see Chase smirking down at me. I tried getting up, but he pushed me back down.
"It looks like your underwear is sticking out, lemme help you with that" Sean said.
He grabbed my underwear and pulled it up. My feet aren't touching the ground. I yelped in pain."Ow!! Let go!" I begged.
"Nah," Sean said.
"I wanna try," Ryder said. Sean dropped me on the floor, then Ryder grabbed my underwear and yanked it high. I squealed like a girl.
"Ooow! It hurts, let go!" I said, in a high pitch voice. They started laughing and dragged me by my underwear to my door. They hooked me on my door, which has a hook on it. They started laughing."No, guys it hurts, let me down!" I said.
"Good, cya" Ryder said. Ryder left downstairs.
"No, guys, we can work this out, don't leave," I said.
"Nah, have fun hanging there," They said. It hurts so much. They went downstairs.
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About 15 minutes later Ryder came upstairs and smirked at me. He opened my door, which I was hanging on, and went inside my room. Then he came out, with one of my favorite books.
"No! What are you doing?" I asked."Oh, you know, the usual, reading, burning, and stuff," He said.
"Let me down!" I yelled.
"How does it feel?" He asked.
"Painful!" I yelled at his face.
"Aw, stop being a big baby" He cooed. He went downstairs and didn't come back. I tried reaching the floor, when I did, my underwear ripped, I fell to the floor. I heard laughing and looked up to see Chase, Ryder, and Dean laughing at me. I blushed in embarrassment and ran into my room. I went to my closet and put on a white long-sleeve button-up dress shirt, with a sweater vest over it. I tucked my shirt into some khakis and put on my blue converse. I went downstairs, went into the kitchen.
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My Older Brothers
Teen FictionExperience through the eyes of a nerdy little brother on what he goes through every day, and how his older brothers are always there for him. 13+ Includes bullying, violence, hints of mild language, and teasing. 2016; wrote this in middle school.