The Youngest Of Five (COMPLETED)

ten

Once the room had stopped spinning, I sat on the sofa with my brothers. Corey and Elliott were playing some videogame, whilst Brandon sat on the sofa watching the game and doing whatever he was doing on his phone

The game looked pretty intense, I saw that the score was pretty close, Elliott was just winning his brother. With 1 minute left, we all watched intently

"YESSSSS I WIN!!" Elliott roared, punching his fist in the air "Beaten three times there bro"

Corey huffed "I let you win!"

Elliott shook his head "Baby bro you'll never be as good as the Master! Anyone else want to play?"

"I will?" I volunteered

Elliott raised an eyebrow "Nah, you're the worst player so no thankyou"

"Thanks" I mumbled, watching as Brandon got the controller from Corey

"I'll play" he offered

The two oldest brothers battled against each other in the attempt to win

"Lets make this interesting" Brandon grinned, as he scored a point in the game "Loser has to give the winner £20"

Elliott then scored a point "Best give me the money now. I'm clearly going to beat you"

This is the friendly sort of bonding I wish I had with Brandon, where we can laugh and joke but have a competition. Rather the only time he laughs is if I fall or trip over. We've never gotten along with each other.

I get along with my other brothers, especially when Brandon's out of the way. I can laugh and joke with them, they do fight me sometimes, but they never hurt me like Brandon does

I'm not saying that Elliott, Luke and Corey are absolute angels because they're far from it! We fight and we argue, but Brandon is by far the worst. I guess because he's the oldest, he can get away with it more

"Oh by the way" Luke broke the silence "Alexa has a boyfriend"

I glared at him, feeling embarrassed "Luke! I don't"

Brandon's ears pricked up, he was listening to what was going on "Since when?"

"About two weeks ago" Elliott spoke for me

"Alexa I want the details. Name. Age. How did you meet. House address. Is he wanted by police-" Brandon began questioning

I hid my face in my hands, trying to avoid their questions, but it wasn't working, as Brandon's eyes were shooting daggers into me

"Fine fine fine" I gave in "His name is Matt, he's 17, we met because he's in my psychology class. He lives a ten minute drive from the school" I answered

"What does he look like?" Brandon added

I went to speak but Corey spoke before me "He's the same height as me, brown hair and brown eyes, according to Alexa who's been staring into his eyes for a month now. He's on the football team with me"

I whacked Corey's arm and whined his name like a child

"I need to meet him" Brandon stood up "You're at school tomorrow. I'll pick you up and you're bringing him to me so I can meet him and tell you if you can continue dating him or not"

Even when protective over me, he still manages to wind me up!