Me, Myself, And My 4 Brothers

Chapter 3

Elizabeth's POV

Monday Morning

'BEEP..BEEP..BEEP'

"Ugh" I groan rolling over to shut my alarm off.

I look at the time on my phone. 6:30 Great another day going to be spent at the prison people call 'school' I think to myself before getting out of my bed and grabbing the clothes I put out last night.

Heading into the bathroom I take a shower and then change into my clothes before brushing my teeth and putting on a small amount of make-up. Heading back into my room I start brushing my hair. The green color from the pool's chlorine is now gone and my hair is back to it's natural wavy blond form. I decide to leave it down today and have a waterfall braid going from the front of my face to the back, securing it with bobby-pins. (A/N: picture of her hair in the media section.) It's not the best braid I've done but it was pretty good for me being half-asleep still.

Walking downstairs I head to the kitchen looking for something to eat before school. I find a poptart in the cupboard and decide it better than nothing. Popping it into the toaster as I hear the boys come down the stairs.

As I turn around I see them all still in their pajamas. I look at the time on the microwave. 7:17 "Hey guys we have to leave in like 30 minutes if you want to make it to school on time." I say looking at their sleep covered eyes. Obviously they all had just woken up from their slumber because all I got in response was non-coherent replies of "mmm" and "mmhhmm". Rolling my eyes "Guys you have 20 minutes to get ready or I'm leaving without you." I repeat myself a little more agitated at their stupidity of not setting an alarm clock. Rubbing his eye's Ricky looks up "what was that sis?" He says now more awake than before. I sigh "You have 20 minutes to go upstairs and get ready before I leave you and the others to walk to school." I said looking at him with boredum while taking a bite out of my poptart. "Huh?" He says looking at the at the clock that now reads 7:21. "Oh shit!" He curses looking at the guys "GUYS HURRY UP WE'RE GONNA BE LATE!" at this the boys look up towards the clock their eyes widening suddenly as realization hits them. They soon hurry up and scramble out of the kitchen and up the stairs.

Shaking my head and laughing quietly, I resume eating my poptart.
15 minutes later...

"Guys if your not down here in 10 seconds I'm leaving with or without you!" I called up the stairs. I can here them running around on the wood floors like crazy maniacs. "5...4...3...2..-" I was cut off by all four of my brothers running down the stairs pushing each other on the way down and yelling.

"WE'RE COMING!" "WE'RE COMING DON'T LEAVE!" I hear as I walk to the door with my keys and my backpack in my hand. Laughing at the commotion I turn around to see Ricky with one shoe in his hand and another on his foot with mitch matched socks. Zach is racing down the stairs with just pants shoes and socks on. Carson's hair is disheveled and dripping wet from his shower all while trying to put on a belt. And Mason's just standing there perfectly dressed and is basically ready to go while smirking at the others. I chuckle at the sight in front of me. "Hey guys I think you all forgot something, especially you Zach." I grin at their confused faces. "What are you talking about?" Zach asked curious as to why I specifically indicated that he forgot something. I try to stifle a laugh as I respond. "Hey Zach there's this new peice of clothing people use to cover up the top half of their body. It's called a 'shirt' you should probably get one." I say giggling at his confused face. As soon as he looks down I burst out laughing as his face changes from confusion to embarrassment. He looks up "oh" is all he says before jogging back up the stairs.