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Ashton age 5: Your new mother Anne-Marie had just brought you to your new house. All was well you met all of your siblings. You adored Harry and Lauren but you had an issues with your older brother Ashton. You were afraid of him. He was pretty tall and muscular and played the drums with a band. You thought he could just squish you. All you said to him was hello, to scared to say anything else. A couple of days of being home and you were adjusting fine. One day your mother had to take Harry and Lauren to a dentist appointment so she left you alone with Ashton. You were still unpacking boxes in your room since you had arrived only a little bit ago. They had probably expected you to be a little taller because you could barely reach the top of the bookshelf they had in your room. You had a box of dolls in your room that you wanted to put on top of your bookshelf. You couldn't reach far back enough to make the dolls stand so you grabbed a step stool and put it in front of the shelf. You heard footsteps. "Woah don't hurt your self." Ashton said. You froze as he lifted you off of the step stool. You fell down when he set you down. "Aww hey you ok?" Ashton asked. You didn't answer. "Hey what's wrong?" He asked trying to pick you up. You scrambled away. "Hey I'm not scary." Ashton said bending down to your level. You still weren't convinced. "I won't hurt you." Ashton said opening his arms. You furrowed your eyebrows. He giggled. You giggled at that. His laugh was funny. You grinned and crawled into his arms letting him hug you. "Now let's get those dolls put up." Ashton said smiling down at you. "Ok." You said standing up grabbing some.
Luke age 3: Your mother Liz had brought you home. You had three older brothers. One named Ben, one named Jack, and one named Luke. You weren't to fond of Luke. He was so tall and he had a scary lip ring for awhile. He wears black most of the time with barley any color. You just decided to calmly avoid him so he wouldn't crush you with his longs legs some how. Your mother went to work every morning leaving you and your 3 brothers alone. "Ben and I are going out." Your brother Jack called. Oh no you would be alone with Luke you thought. Time to hide in your room. You quietly closed your door and went into the corner to play with your toys. You had simple peace for about 30 minutes until there was a knock on the door. You gulped you knew exactly who it was. You hid under a bunch of blankets. "Hey Y/N want dinner I made your favorite." Luke said. You shook in fear. "Hey what's the matter?" Luke asked lifting up the blanket that covered you. You whimpered. "Are you scared of me?" He asked. You looked at the ground. "Hey no I'm not scary I'm nice." Luke said. You still weren't convinced. He got up and went to his room. He came back with a big fluffy stuffed penguin. "This is my penguin I want to give him to you." He said handing you the fluffy stuffed animal. You took it looking up at his smiling face. You grinned and giggled at him, hugging the penguin no longer afraid.
Michael age 7: Your mother Karen had just brought you home to your nice Australia house. She told you that you had an older brother named Michael. You couldn't wait to meet him. You thought he was gonna be young like you but he was over 20. You were scared of him. You didn't like his bright red hair or his piercings and tattoos. "Hi." He said greeting you when you walked in. You waved shyly unable to speak out of terror. "Michael will you help me bring her stuff in?" Your mother asked. "Yeah." He said walking back outside. "I'll show you to your room." Your mother said guiding you up the stairs. "Is this ok?" She asked. You nodded giddily and thanked her. The room was a decent size for a child and it had pastel purple walls. Michael then came in with your boxes. "Here you go princess." He said setting the boxes at your feet. Hey you thought he's nice. You decided to give him a chance. "Hey Mikey can you help me?" You asked timidly. "Of course princess." Michael said going back into your room.
Calum age 4: Your mother Joy was bringing you to your new house. Your older sister Mali was also in the car with you. She was amazing. They also said you that you had an older brother named Calum. You thought you only had a sister but you shrugged it off anyway. He was at the door to greet your family. "Hi mom hi Mali is this Y/N?" He asked. "Yep she couldn't wait to meet you." Your mom said. What you thought you never said that at all. You thought Calum was scary. He was really tall and had dark hair and a tattoo or two. "Aww how sweet." He said picking you up. You squirmed a little in his grip but just let it happen. He definitely noticed that and turned your head away for a second. "Is she scared of me?" He mouthed to Mali. "Probably." She said walking away laughing. He put a smile back on and turned you back to him. "Your a cute little one." He said looking at your features. He wasn't mean at all you thought. You giggled at him. He smiled and hugged you. "I love you." Calum said. "I love you to Cal." You said hugging your new brother that isn't scary at all.
