Living with the Janoskians

1: Meeting the Janoskians

I arrived at the house in a black car that had picked me up from the airport and dropped me off fairly late in the evening. I offered to pay the driver but he insisted that there was no need, he owed the Janoskians a favor anyways. I thanked him and we both brought my bags up to the doorstep before he drove away. I took a deep breath and straightened my light pink floral mini dress with one hand while I ran a hand through my extremely long straight brown hair that had a natural red tint to it. I had just recently gotten off of a 16 hour flight and that was only the last half of it because by the time my initial flight was half way to LA, the plane had to have an emergency landing that might have been caused by me and then I had to get on an entirely new flight the next day... So~ I didn't exactly have time to make myself look presentable. I rang the doorbell to the large white home and waited for an answer.

When the door opened, I saw the face of my brother's friend Beau Brooks. He had always been the heartthrob pretty boy of the group and seeing him this close made me see why. He had really long eyelashes that surrounded his light green eyes -same color as my own-, and his facial features were somewhat feminine, yet attractive. It helped that he wasn't wearing a shirt and I could see his well defined 8-pack.

He gave me a quick check from head to toe and made a nod of approval along with a smirk before yelling into the house, "JAMES, YOUR SEXAY SISTA' IS HERE!" I blushed slightly and raised an eyebrow at him rhetorically. He simply gave me a Cheshire Cat grin and blew a kiss at me. I rolled my eyes at the gesture but couldn't help but smile at it too.

James came around the corner from the kitchen and saw me, he smiled immediately. Suddenly the rest of the members of the Janoskians came over to me. Beau grabbed a bag along with Jai, Luke, and Skip and took them to the room I would be staying in upstairs. "Welcome, Maggie!" They attempted to say sync but failed as they went up the stairs. I was left standing awkwardly with James.

"Uh... Ey, Mags." He said, offering an awkward goofy smile before quickly enveloping my small, but well proportioned, body into a tight hug and lifting me off of the ground.

"Hiya James," I chuckled breathlessly and pat his back.

"Mags, listen I-" James was cut off as the other boys came down the stairs, each with one of my thongs on over their boxers and one of my bras on each of their heads but nothing else as they sang Lolly by Justin Beiber and attempted to dance.

I gasp and bite my lip to hold back my laugh. "Hey uh... those are kinda mine..." I get distracted by what I'm saying as check out each of their defined half naked bodies.

I think they saw me looking at them because they all grinned proudly and began to flex. I heard James laughing beside me and turned to him, giving him a look as I gestured to the boys with my private belongings on them.

"Alright guys, that's enough. Those are my little sister's things." He snickers and all the boys make a disappointed "awww" noise.

They take my things back up to my room and then run back down in less than five seconds. Daniel, A.K.A. Skip, tripped on a stair and fell face first and ate the tile. I couldn't hold it in anymore, I burst out laughing until my stomach hurt. He stood up and giggled as he tried to stop his bloody nose.

"I was the first one to make her laugh, so suck my hairy dick!" He said to the other guys triumphantly. They all laughed and rolled their eyes at him before going to the kitchen where James had made dinner.

I had stayed in the entry way for a little bit, sidetracked and caught up in my thoughts as I looked out the large window near the staircase. My memories flashed in front of my eyes and my breathing hitched in my throat and made me feel as if I couldn't breath. I began to panic, I felt like someone was choking me, holding me still and hitting me. I gasped for air and just as I was about to scream, I heard someone.