Overprotective Times Ten {1}

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They sense my reluctance and pounce into action. Jay grabs my feet and holds me down while Jax just sits on my chest knocking the air out of my lungs and also crushing my boobs. I can't decide which is better, I crushed boobs or breathing. The others go through my messages with Daniel reading aloud and then move on to my messages with Parker. Fml.

"Okay, so first on all you lied to us. You said you were going to the bathroom and went back to the store," Josh lectures.

"Sorry," I mutter meekly.

"Jamie, I know you don't like this. But, what if he tried to make a move on you. He could easily overpower and take advantage of you. We don't do this because we hate you. We do it because we love you too much to watch some guy just walk all over you."

"I can't take care of myself. Although, I guess I never saw it that way," I sigh.

"Next, you've met two guys in two days. We get you want to make friends but in the right environment. Running into someone in the park doesn't justify going to Starbucks with him and sneaking out when you see one of your guardians show up. And having some guys flirt in the mall doesn't justify you lying and sneaking to go see him."

They just spit lecture after lecture at me. Ugh. Why am I so awful?

"For your punishment, we are going to treat you like your five basically."

"So, how you treat me already."

"Oh no sweetheart much worse. First, you won't have your phone. Second when you want to go somewhere, one of us must be with you and all your basic privileges stripped. If you want to cross the street, you have to hold one of our hands. Third, if you want to see someone, you have to ask us to schedule a play date and one of us must accompany you. This will be for two days. It will start on Saturday next week. Got it?"

"How about this? You know how your always complaining how I don't have any girl friends. What if I can make one girl friend this week you let me off?"

"Deal. I could use a change in sequence. Here's your phone back."

Ugh. I have to make a friend now. Fml.

The next day I wake up and do my routine that I'm too lazy to go through. I go downstairs and attempt to leave, but am stopped by an apple being thrown at me. Ouch. I grumble and eat it. I decide to ride my Suzuki and head to hell. Here goes nothing.

I walk in and nothing really catches my eye. Yeah, there are the that's the new girl. She lives with Wyatt Park the criminal. She got suspended. She's dangerous. Ugh. Can't they get a life.

I walk to my locker. Number 666 huh. Aren't I lucky to have the "best" locker in school. I put up my stuff and go to history class. I arrive and take my seat. He begins and starts talking about the Seven Years War. We go on to the French and Indian war in the U.S.

"Cami, who was the general that King George sent over to lead the troops and militia."

"First off, it's Jamie. Get it right or don't question me. Second, he was General Braddock."

"Correct, Jamisyn."

"Don't call me that," I mutter through clenched teeth.

"Why? It's your name."

"Because, I asked you not to since you clearly can't handle a first name I guess you must have to call me Miss Duncan, huh William."

"How do you know my first name?"

"Do you know Jason Harper."

"Of coarse, he's a former student and a staff member here."

"He is also my brother."

"You need to stop being sassy."

"Oh do I, Will."

"Do not call me that."

"Okay. William David Assner. Rolls off the tongue, doesn't it?" I say running out of the classroom and to the washroom. Suddenly, I feel myself fall and here a disgruntled moan off pain. I see I accidentally ran into someone."

"Sorry," I apologize.

"It's fine, I have six brothers so I can pull my own."

"I get that. I'm Jamie."

"Brooklyn, how many brothers do you have?"

"Promise you won't freak out," she nods," eleven but only one is biological. I just live with all of them."

"That sucks. I can barely stand six."

"Hey, you wanna skip or is that not your style."

"Totally. So, so you want to take your car or my motorcycle," she asks.

"How about I take my Suzuki and you take whatever you have?"

"You have a motorcycle. Finally, a girl who's not afraid of a little dirt. I have a Harley."

"Stereotypical."

"Say the Suzuki."

"Yeah. Yeah. I'm parked in the west lot."

"Same let's walk together."

She hops on her Harley and me on my Suzuki.

"Where do you want to go?"

"I don't know, I just moved. I also moved from another country so I would barely know chains," she answered.

"Cool. I moved here from Australia like two months ago. How about we go for coffee?"

"Sounds great."

I lead her to Brewster's and we sit down and order.

After talking to her for awhile, I learned she was from the U.K and moved here because her dad works for Apple and he got transferred. I  know she emo and likes the color silver. All around, I think we will be best friends. I won the bet and I didn't even have to try ha.

Hey everyone thanks for reading. Please comment and vote so that I know I don't spend my two A.M doing nothing. Thank you and ilyasm.