Ricky's pov
"No mom,he's fine." I inform my mother about kian. The last time they met was like world war. They can't agree to anything,ever.
"Oh let's go on that." Mom points to the cup ride. She's so full of joy. Ever since I know this lady they call my mother,she's been like this,whether or not dad is here.
She climb into the cup and it started to spin.
"So how's work and YouTube?"
"It's alright,I'm growing alot on YouTube though."
"I watch O2L,Sam is covered in tattoo and that idiot too." I laugh.
"Oh!"
"I think I even spot a girl in the back. Who's she?"
"A new roommate,her name is Ashley."
"So y'all replace lilly?" She pout.
"I guess so."
"I miss her."
"Yeah we all do." I said and mom fan her eyes not to cry.
"So Ashley? She's okay?"
"Yeah,she's nice."
"Who attack first?" Mom smirk.
"Kian and sam,but Kian is winning as usual." Mom laugh.
"Well I guess so. He's like a pervert predator for female." She shake her head.
The ride stop and we got off.
"I'm glad you're here." Mom hug me.
"Merry Christmas and I love you mom." I kiss her forehead.
"Love you too son." She smile.
"Oh I want that ride." She drag me to wait in line with her.
Sam's pov
"Look at his cheeks." Ever since I'm here,everyone keep touching my cheek. This is why I hate Christmas.
Abby and Marlon,is bragging about college and work. Being the youngest is the worst. "Sammy pumpkin!" Mom said. "Gucci gucci." She plays with my cheek.
"Mom I'm not five!" I push her away,while my idiotic big brother and sister laugh.
"Son!" Oh lord,my uptown dad walk in."why? Where is the business and suit,instead you come back here without a right job like your old man and your brother." He complain.
"Nice to see you too pop." I smile.
"Sam,what's happening in your life. Move back in with us.I'll teach you the right way of becoming a man instead of hanging with those...idiots."
"Hey! They are my friends."
"Even kian?"
Why? Always with Kian. "Yes even Kian."
"You don't even have a girl to bring home with you."
"Don't worry about that." I got up and pull my phone from my the back of pants. I turn it on and continue to scroll through and answer YouTube comments.
"Sam!" Dad shout.
"What?"
"You Damn boy are you listening to me?"
"I stopped listening to you since I was 9." I roll my eyes and walk away.
"Samuel pottorff,come back here." Dad shout. My mother and the people I call siblings are catching up. I hate this place Damn.
YOU ARE READING
Living With The O2l Boys✓
Fanfiction*honestly, this book was written a long time ago. But I decided to start to publish the chapters. They were written when I had no grammar, hardly imagination and format was on weak. But you will enjoy.* Meet Ashley. ...
