Chapter 1: Don't let any city boys get in your pants

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2 months earlier

"Easton! Give me my brush!"

"Riles, I told you before! This one's mine!"

"Easton mine is the dark green one! Now open the door!"

"Stop bangin' Riles momma's gonna be mad,"

"Give me my brush!!"

I waited five minutes and still no reply.

"UGH!" He started chuckling.

So yep, this is basically my morning routine,

-Get up
-Lay back down
-Get back up to see Easton using something of mine
-Yell at him
-I go to the bathroom to see Easton still in their doing his hair
-Yell at him again
-Go to Colton and Cooper's room to see if I can use their bathroom
- They say yes
- I go down stairs to get breakfast
- Sit on the couch and wait for Colton to take me to school.

See my household isn't just the normal three, or four, or five kids household. All together there are seven of us. Yes seven. Three girls and four boys. Not to mention that there are two sets of twins

What a bunch.

First would be the oldest twins, Colton and Cooper, both nineteen years of age. Light brown hair, brown eyes, Slightly tanned skin. Personality wise they are somewhat the same, both on the football team at our school. The difference is that Cooper plays quarterback and Colton plays left guard, They're both good with the ladies but both have a soft side too. Their both very overprotective of the rest of us. One major difference is Colton is three inches taller than Cooper. And yes I know exactly who much taller he is than Cooper because every mouth he gets my mom to check how tall he is and every mouth for the past year and a half he has been three inches and two centimetres taller than Cooper.

Then there would be Easton and I. We're nocturnal Twins, and both eighteen, even though every time it comes up he brags that he is five minutes and twenty seven seconds older. We both have dark brown hair, brown eyes, lightly tanned skin and we are both very competitive. Other than that we are completely different. We are both shy but he is not social at all. He likes being by himself, usually never brings friends around, but that's just him. I on the other like having friends, I don't like being alone, and breathing the same air as the same eight people for eighteen years doesn't cut it.

Then we have the non-twins of our dysfunctional family which would be Ember, she is the a sophomore in high school along with Timber. The two girls are a year apart but look similar.

I knocked on Colton and Cooper's door. It opens right away. I was greeted by a shirtless Cooper.

"Can I use your bathroom?" I practically begged him. He opened the door more to let me in.

I walked in to their bathroom, took a quick shower, then I walked out back to mine and Easton's room, got dressed, blow dried then curled my hair.

I go down stairs to see Easton used the last of the milk and there is no more bread or eggs.

Just peachy.

I go to the living room where Cooper and Colton are talking and watching football. I go up to Cooper and sit on his lap. He slaps my thigh. I wince at the pain.

I know some might think it's weird that I sit on my brothers lap, and all my old friends used to think it was 'inappropriate' but, when we were younger I would always sit on both of their laps and I just never grew out of it I guess.

"OW!" He chuckled so I slapped his arm. I will admit that I'm not as strong as him but I'm pretty strong.

"OW!" He mocked me but in a higher pitched voice. I giggled.

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