My ten over protective big brothers

Chapter 11

11 I tried to run from my brothers, but even though I'm a good runner, I'm nothing compared to my brothers speed.

In a matter of seconds they've all reached me and I'm tackled to the ground by Blake, him landing on the ground though. I make an "uumf" Noise from the impact of me falling onto Blakes chest. It's really hard so it hurt a bit. Blake on the other hand seems unfazed by having my weight on top if him.

jace grabbed my arm and pulled me off of Blake, allowing Blake to stand up.

"What the f**k was that Amelia?" Jace half screamed at me. Oh, No, This is serious, He swore and used my full name.

"What do you mean jace? I just did what the twins suggested and won the game for our team?" I inform him. You would think he would be happy we won?

"Yea, we won, but why did you kiss Ryder? Seriously? Was it really necessary?" Xav stated, sort of screaming at the end.

Ohhh, so this is about me kissing Ryder on the cheek. I didn't know it was such a big deal to kiss people on the cheek... The french do it?

"Don't worry guys, I just kissed him on the cheek. Sure, I was a bit off with my direction of the lips and kissed him right neck to his lips, but it was an accident, I swear. You guys know my aim." I say. They all nod, agreeing with what I say, understanding that I'm not the best when it comes to aiming at things, one of the reasons I'm terrible at dodgeball.

"Ok, Milly, We'll let this one go. If, and only if you manage to make a GOOD chocolate cake." Blake says, smirking.

Oh, sweet, dear, lord. They are never going to let this one go. In case you hadn't realised, I'm terrible at cooking and baking. The only time I'm allowed in the Kitchen is when I'm eating or making something that doesn't include an oven or microwave. Along with being terrible at making food, I'm terrible at geography and swimming, which is probably why I have bad aim and managed to go unconscious for three days after being thrown into the pool by Sam and Joe. I also "bruise easily", which is code for "I am being bullied at school but hide it from my brothers, for their sakes, the school's sakes, the bullies sakes and my sakes."

I instantly pale and gulp, scared at the thought of having to make a cake.

"Oh, and Milly, you only have two hours, starting now." Mike says with a glint of amusement in his eyes, Obviously thinking I'm going to fail.

"Can I have at least have a helper?" I ask, hopefully. There is no way I'd be able to make a cake on my own.

They all seem to think it over and give each other a look before all screaming, "RYDER! SAM! JOE!" Really loudly.

I look over to see that the others have gotten out of the pool and Are drying off. The others walk towards us and ask what's going on. It looks like Ruby decided to go home while we were talking, I'll just text her later.

"What's wrong?" Joe asks.

"Well, since it was you two's Idea to have Milly kiss Ryder, on the cheek might I add, You two and Ryder have to help Milly make a chocolate cake. Ryder, you have to help because if you hadn't decided to pick Milly up, none of this would've happened." Blake informed the others.

Joe and Sam groaned, Ryder just looked confused as to why they were groaning, and the triplets were snorting and laughing uncontrollably, my brothers knowing how bad I was at baking and cooking.

"Oh, and you only have two hours, starting now." Mike said, before the five of them walked away, going inside to do god knows what.

Us four slipped on some clothes and went inside, determined to get this cake done.