Trying Something New (DISCONTINUED)

OOHHH the joys of being a Moore

"YOU LITTLE BRAT! COME BACK OVER HERE AND GIVE ME MY BRA BACK!"

Okay so before I tell you the rest of my morning I should probably warn you that my younger siblings and I don't get along, neither do my older siblings and I, lets just assume my family doesn't get along very often. I am 15 and an upcoming sophomore and I'm an idiot, I forgot to say my name and it's the first thing you should ever say, hi my name is Payton Moore and yes, I am the daughter of the famous Moore couple, apart of the Green society, I am a green blood. If you don't get the term than let me put it this way, money = green, blood = green, therefore meaning I am very rich and very valuable, but I hate it.

Any way, back to my morning..

"Jake you better get your sorry bum over here and give me that bra back!"

I yelled as I chased after my little brother who is now 12 and a menace.

"Make me!"

He yelled back as he grabbed an apple and quickly hooked my bra straps to the doorknobs opening up to our living room and stretched it back like a sling shot aiming the apple straight at me. I stopped dead in my tracks and gave him my best death glare.

"You do it and you will die a very slow and painful death, little boy."

I seethed out as I kept his gaze.

"FOR NINJA TURTLES!"

"WHY WOULD YOU YELL NINJ - OOOWWEEE!!!!!"

I screamed out in pain as the apple hit me dead in the face. I just stood there with my eyes closed trying not to loose it but than I felt a cold jelly like substance splatter on my shirt. I cracked an eye open to examine what was on my shirt and as soon as I saw it was jelly, I lost it.

"JAKE FREDRICK MOORE YOU SHALL DIE NOW!"

I screeched as I sprint towards him and grabbed him while quickly maneuvering throughout the house and to the backyard. I quickly ran to the pool before he slipped out of my grasp or hurt me since he keeps punching and kicking, and threw him into the pool. I sprinted back inside and went through the whole entire house and locked every window, door, doggy door, secret door/passageway (yes we do have those), and everything that can lock to make sure he doesn't come in.

"Ha! who's the loser now,Dweeb!"

I exclaimed to myself as I walked into my room but not before hearing Jake bang on the doors yelling for me to open it, and all I did was smirk until I saw myself in the mirror and sighed heavily. My baby blue volleyball club shirt had a big splatter of jelly that also got on my white pajama shorts. My hair was a disheveled mess and there was a big red mark on my face from the apple.

Uugghhh

I quickly jumped in the shower and once I came out I quickly changed into a pair of black jean shorts, a ripped up red shirt, and a white thick head band. I grabbed my "jelly" clothes and went to the laundry room and threw them in. As I was walking back, I freeze as I hear Jake.

"Come on Em! Open the door and I will have Meg make you cookies!"

"Oooo COOKIES!"

I quickly sprint to the back door and see my little 5 year old sister walking to the door giggling about cookies as Jake sends me a smirk.

"NO!!!"

I yell as I sprint to her and dive to catch her but when I land on the floor with a thud, I realize I underestimated my diving skills because I was still about 4 feet away from them so I quickly started to army crawl to her and caught her at the last second before she turned the last lock.