bubble space

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"I don't think you understand!" I squealed as I was buried under a pile of boys. "Let me gooooo!" I giggled.

"Say Mercy!" Gerard shouted on top of me.

"Mercy! Mercy!" I laughed. They all climbed off of me and I dusted off my dress. "Geez, do you guys seriously have no sense of bubble space?" I chuckled shaking my head at them.

"What's yours is now all of ours and what was ours is now also yours!" Gerard giggled laying on top of Frank. "We value being close because we're the only family we have." He smiled.

I chuckled. "Thanks, but, I don't think I want to share a bed or anything with anyone here. Or clothes." I crossed my arms.

Gerard just rolled his eyes. "Okay one, there's no need for different clothes, we have the same outfit for our whole time we're here. Two, you're sharing a bed with Gracie, and you're sharing a room with Frank and I, well, Grace will be there too." He nodded.

"There's another girl here? Why didn't you say so?" I asked.

"She's never really here other than to sleep, but you'll meet her. She's a lovely spirit." Frank nodded running his hand through Gerards hair.

"Oh okay, so, when CAN I meet her? I mean, don't get me wrong, all of you are lovely, but, I need space." I giggled.

"You'll get used to the crowded home in no time Tami, just relax." Mikey chuckled patting my shoulder.

"Who wants to watch Sweeney Todd?" Ray asked changing the subject. Everyone's hand went up as they all shouted like kindergarteners. I just giggled at them, did these men really act like children 24/7? Do they really have no sense of personal space? This is kinda ridiculous, but also very fun.



i know its short, there will be more i promise

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