Barely Legal

Chapter 1

Sutton's POV
I stand in the middle of the busy LAX airport scanning the crowd. Where are they?

"There's our little sister!" I hear. I look up seeing my two older brothers Wes and Keaton.

"Hey guys!" I say as I run up to them and give them both a hug.

"How's our favorite little sister?" Wes asks as him and Keaton help me with my bags.

"Wes I'm your only little sister."

"Exactly." He jokes causing me to roll my eyes. We walk out of the airport and into the polluted streets of Los Angelus.

"Wow sick ride." I say referring to Wes's car as we approach it.

"Thanks." He says as they toss my stuff in the trunk of the beautiful car. We all get in the car, Keaton and Wes in the front and me in the back. Oh the joys of being a younger sibling.

"How's Washington sis?" Keaton asks me as we start driving out of the airport parking lot.

"Boring as usual." I say causing them to laugh.

"You excited to finally be independent?" Wes asks, looking at me in his rear view mirror.

"She's not independent just yet. She's not even legal yet." Keats says.

"Way to put a damper on things Keats." I say causing my two brothers to laugh.

"You're just my baby sister. Even when you do turn eighteen I still probably won't see you as an adult." He says causing me to shake my head at my older brothers protectiveness.

We finally pull up to this super big house in a really nice neighborhood. My brothers definitely scored big out in LA. We get out of the car after Wes parks it in the driveway.

"Home sweet home." Wes says as they get my stuff out of the trunk. We walk in and wow this place is nice. "Well sis this is the upstairs. There's the kitchen and living room. Then there's my room, Keats room and our roommate Drew's room. Downstairs is the studio and your room." He says and I nod.

"I'll take you downstairs and let you get settled." Keaton says and I nod. We go downstairs and Keaton lays my stuff down on the floor. "And here's your room." He says.

I'm surprised. It has two tiffany blue walls, a black wall and a white wall. There's a bed, dresser, nightstand and a door that leads into my own bathroom.

"We painted it for you and thought that we'd go shopping for decorations and stuff after you're done unpacking." He says and I nod.

He leaves my room and I turn to my suitcases. I open each of them and start unpacking them one by one. I can't believe I'm actually here in Los Angelus and am going o be living here. Life is so surreal sometimes.

Once I am finished unpacking I shove all the empty suitcases before slipping my phone in my pocket and walking upstairs where Keaton and Wes are standing at the dining room table.

"You ready shortstack?" We asks, calling me by a nickname he gave me when I was very little.

"Yup." I answer. We all leave and head to Wes's car. I stare out the window watching the Los Angelus city pass, I can get used to this.