Mia Carson is the only girl in a house of four boys. Three of them being her overprotective brothers and one being her workaholic father.
The Carson's are very well known not only in their hometown but all over the world. The reason being Mia's fat...
I wake up and lazily stretch, letting out a yawn. As I get out of bed all the memories of yesterday came flooding back to me. Great, I internally sigh thinking of having to go back to school after what happened. I've never really had a problem "fitting in" before, but honestly I'm a little scared of what some of the girls will think about me now. I don't know how they're going to react to me after yesterday. It could go two ways.. either they try to befriend me because of my brothers (which isn't really new to me) or they will hate me because of how close my brothers are to me (also not new).
* KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*
Not waiting for an answer Ryan walks into my room.
"Princess it's time to get up!" Ryan sarcastically sing songs in an annoying voice.
I blatantly ignore him and roll myself into a blanket burrito, cancelling out all noises.
"Come on Mia we all know how long it takes you to get ready, and on top of that you need a shower because you freaking stink!" Ryan shouts from my doorway.
Ryan must think he's really funny coming to wake me up AND insulting me. Please, all my brothers know that I am the farthest thing from a morning person.
"Ryan you have exactly 2.7 seconds to get the hell out of my room before I gauge out your eyeballs with a rusty fork and feed you your manhood." I told him in the calmest voice I could muster.
Ryan visibly gulped and quickly left my room, but not before I attempted to throw my pillow at him. Key word attempted. He easily caught it and laughed it off and reminded me to 'hustle up'. I let out a loud groan and head to the bathroom to take a shower.
I finish blow drying my hair and decide to straighten it and put it in a high ponytail. I changed into a simple blue and white striped light hoodie with some leggings and my converse. I did light make up, put on my pearl earrings, and decided I was ready to go.
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As soon as I walked downstairs Asher looks up at me.
"Mia, what have I told you about wearing those devil pants?" He asks me while sending a glare to my choice of clothing.
"Well I guess you kinda sorta maybe said..uhh not to," I squeaked out to him.
"Right, so explain to me why you think you can wear them," He says while folding his arms over his chest.
"Well.. my hoodie is pretty big on me. I mean come on Ashie." I pleaded to him using his childhood nickname, and finished it off with the best puppy dog face there is. Asher grunts and we stare at each other for what seems like forever.
"Fine wait one second," He responded and disappeared up the stairs.
Great. This means he'll have dad or the boys down here. I hear many loud footsteps coming downstairs and know it's my brothers. My father is on a business trip, so it's not like it could've been him anyways.
