A Hemmings Stepsister?

2.6

I woke up to my phone ringing off the hook.

Caller ID: Her King💕

"Hello?" I asked into the phone.

"Get ready. I'm coming to pick you up." He hung up after that. I laughed before getting out of bed.

I threw on a pair of white ripped skinny jeans, Lukes flannel, and a new black crop top I just bought. I slid on my white converse before walking downstairs to see my family sitting on the couch. I walked into the kitchen, grabbing a granola bar out of the pantry.

"Is it okay if I go out with Tydye?" I asked, using his nickname.

"Sure. But let your brothers approve of your outfit." My dad laughed.

I walked out of the kitchen to see them looking at me.

"Yeah that's fine." Ben said

"Eh. It's cute but not sexy which is what I want you to go for. Not sexy but cute." Jack remarked.

"Is that my flannel?" Luke asked. My eyes widened. I heard the door bell ring. I ran to the door, Luke following.

I opened the door.

"You read-" he was cut off by Tyde being dragged inside and the door being shut behind me.

"You're wearing my flannel!" Luke laughed, "That's so cute!"

"It's comfortable." I said, bringing the sleeves over my hands and rubbing my face with them, taking in the scent, "And it smells good."

He laughed before opening the door back up and shooing Tyde and I out the door.

"Have her back by 5:30 or I'm coming for you!" Jack yelled out the door laughing.

It was nice to see them getting along.

"Well it's 11:30 so we have six hours. What do you want to do?" He asked.

"I'm starving. Let's go get food first then we can decide." He nodded before opening my door for me. I smile at his small, but sweet, gesture. He shut my door once I was in and ran around to the other side.

Luke: That was adorable <3

I looked up to see Luke standing in the window with Ben beside him. I flipped him off before receiving another text.

Ben: Hurtful..
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"I'll take a plain butter biscuit and a hash round. And a sweet tea." I smiled at the McDonald's cashier. She was a young teen that happened to be a fan of mine and Tyde's.

Tyde's ordered and I grabbed my money out, only to have it taken away by him.

"No. You know better. I'm paying and that's final." He smiled stuffing my money back into my jeans pocket.

"You guys are adorable!" The cashier squealed. I smiled before Tyde paid and we got out food. We took a picture with her and found a place to eat. I saw Luke and Ashton walk in seconds later after we sat down.

I forgot that they come here everyday Saturday when they're home at noon.

"Lashtons here. I repeat Lashtons here." I laughed acting like an idiot.

"It's fine." Tyde cracked a smile.

We finished our food before being noticed by Ashton or Luke.

Right when we was walking out of the door, they had to notice us. I could see the grease dripping for Lukes omelet. I mentally gagged at that.

"Too much grease?" Luke smirked. I nodded before walking off to throw my cup away.

He had the food finished by the time I got back and Tyde was sitting talking to them. The only open spot was next to Luke and his pile of grease from hell.

I slid in the booth next to him. I faintly smiled before sighing and looking at Tyde, who was having a conversation about God knows what with Ashton.

"They get along pretty well, huh?" Luke whispered next to me. I nodded before watching Tyde.

The way his lips moved when he talked. How tan he was. How perfect he was and I could call him mine.

Tyde stood up, Ashton following. That made me and Luke stand up as well. They did the bro hug thing and told me they'd see me after while. I nodded before Tyde intertwined our hands and walked to his truck.

"Well that was nice." He laughed.