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Violet's pov

    The rest of the day went by in a blur. Emma told me that her and Robert had to fly out to New York for some business and they wouldn't be back for a couple days. She apologized about the timing and reassured me that the housekeeper would keep an eye on the boys for her and if anything happened she would call right away.

     For the next couple hours we decided to watch movies. By we I mean all thirteen of the Turner boys. That's right I spent the night laughing, screaming, and goofing around with those thirteen guys and guess what? I actually enjoyed myself. I never would have guessed that living in a house with thirteen guys could be so much fun. 

    After all of the bonding I did with the guys it was nearly two in the morning and I was exhausted. We tried to make plans for hanging out tomorrow but everyone was too tired to talk about it so we all parted ways to go to sleep for the night. I was far too lazy to move so I fell asleep on the couch next to Will who was also passed out.

    I woke up the next morning with Tyler, Taylor, and Will still asleep on the couch and on the floor. I guess they were too lazy to move last night as well. I shrugged my shoulders and quietly stepped over Tyler who was snoring away on the floor. Which believe it or not is a pretty funny thing to see at nine in the morning. I tried not to giggle as I sneaked into the kitchen. I nearly had a heart attack when I bumped into some.

    "Sorry!" I said immediately before looking up and seeing a middle aged red haired lady starring back at me. She looked about thirty years old and was wearing a sort of uniform that said "Carrie" on it.

    "You must be Violet." She said while apologizing for running into me before continuing "I'm Carrie the housekeeper." Oh yeah Emma said they had a housekeeper I should have remembered that. I thought to myself while shaking Carrie's hand. 

    "Emma mentioned she had a housekeeper." I said simply. "Um do you mind if I help make breakfast for the guys? They were really nice to me last night and I wanted to repay them. My mother always said the best way to a guys heart is through his stomach." I told Carrie while laughing.

    "Of course you could help. I love having another girl in the kitchen with me." She replied while smiling before adding. "You have a smart mom." We joked back and forth for the next hour or so while making waffles and bacon. Which by the way is my favorite Saturday morning breakfast. By the time we were finished cooking the first couple Turner boys started getting up.

    "What's cooking good looking?" Tyler asked as he stumbled into the room rubbing the sleep from his eyes. How come he can look so good looking this early in the morning and I can't even manage to run a brush through my hair.

     "Nothing for you!" I teased while slapping his hand away from the bacon. He whined as the rest of the boys came in. Well only a couple of them due to the fact that most of them did sports and other clubs so they were busy all the time apparently.

       "How about we go to the beach after we eat?" Will suggested while grabbing a piece of bacon and smiling at me as I frowned and placed my hands on my hips complaining that breakfast wasn't done.
       
         "Isn't that the place with the sharks and the salt water that taste nasty and the jellyfish?" I asked. Both the boys nodded and I laughed before continuing "Well then no." I walked over to the fridge and put away the rest of the food for the rest of the boys later.

       "Oh come on it's gonna be fun! Plus I thought you wanted to explore the world more miss locked away from the beauty of the world!" Taylor mocked me dramatically.

        "I do want to explore I just don't want to die while doing it plus what am I suppose to wear I didn't pack a bathing suit I thought you guys wouldn't like me or want to hang out with me." I blurted out honestly. I really didn't expect to be getting along with the Turner boys let alone hanging out with them for the day.

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