The O'Connor Brothers

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P.S I added a new guy since I forgot there were fifteen, not fourteen.
Welcome Bradley O'Connor! :)
Oh yeah, there are also two pictures of Grant, hehe. Enjoy! 💕

*Blake*

Morning came faster than I expected,
I took a quick shower and wore my white shorts and black Nike shirt, along with my black Nike socks. I grab my phone from the charger and walked to the kitchen.

The boys are already sitting around the table eating pancakes with syrup.
I grab a plate from the middle of the
table, putting three pancakes on there with a lot of syrup.

"Morning Blake!" Ali enters the kitchen with Darren texting behind her.

"Baby sis!" I hug her and offer her a pancake, hopefully she says no, I love my pancakes.

"I already ate breakfast," she smiles,
taking a seat behind Cameron and Hayden.

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Mom and Dad went to work early today, Mom works as the manager for
a fashion company and Dad works at an office for publishing books.

They always leave the house early and get off late, It became a routine now. I'm currently in the gaming room watching Chase, Jacob, and Kendell play an action-shooting game. I can't remember the name but it has something to do with killing zombies and reviving your teammates.

"Hey Blake, wanna try?" Kendell offer the controller, I shake my head, and leave the room.

When I enter the living room, Grant and Ali are arguing about something.
From the looks of things, it looks as if
she wants to rip his head off. I don't blame her.

"Hey! What's going on?" I get in between them, gently pushing them away from
each other.

"I'm getting fed up with him, pushing me around. It gets annoying after a while, think about it, constantly getting hit in the face or pushed into a wall," Ali huffs, crossing her arms. I never seen her this angry before, her
eyes began to water but she wipes them with the back of her hand.

"Ugh! I don't even know why I agreed with this, living with a house full of guys." She turns away and walk towards the stairs,

"You guys drive me crazy." Her voice comes out in a small, broken whimper. She gives me one last look, her eyes are puffy and red, filled with tears.

I want to chase after her but I can't. I have deal with Grant and freakin' immaturity. For a nineteen year old, how does he do it, constantly annoying people and acting like a fifteen year old.

Grant huffs, cursing underneath his breathe and leave the room. I follow him into his room and slam the door behind me. He turns around surprised and give me the 'what the
fu-k' face.

"You can't keep treating Ali like that!" I lose my state of mind and shout, he shrugs and lays on his messy bed. There are pop cans lying on the floor and his dirty clothes are scattered across his unmade bed.

"I can't help it I'm an asshole," he says, walking towards me, "but it isn't your business to stick your nose into our problem."

"Our problem? You've got to be kidding me Grant, every since we were younger you always had to have things your way." I shout, inches away from punching him in the face. Ali is crying because of him, I will not accept that.

"Oh, Logan has a girlfriend.. But mom, James has more friends than me," I mimic our childhood, he was always trying to get us in trouble.

"Shut up!" He lunge towards me, his nostrils flaring in and out. He take a step forward and balls his fist.