Until I Met You (UNDER RECONSTRUCTION)

Chapter 19

Chapter 19
Lily's POV
My eyes fluttered open. I felt my arms wrapped something. Well someone. It was Noah. His arms were around me as well. His eyes had opened up.

"Morning love," he greets in a British accent.

I stifled a laugh at his failure.

We decided to go back to sleep. At least that's until my brother interrupts.

Nick was sitting right on top if both of us. Holding his stuffed baby monkey. He goes off saying, "Lily can I sleep here? Dante and Andrew won't stop being mean."

I looked over to Noah. He didn't seem to care. So neither did I.

"Sure little bro. Anything for you," I answered back.

Nick lied between Noah and myself. Noah put his arm around Nick and myself and pulled us closer. Grasping onto the stuffed monkey, Nick held onto it with all his might like the world might end soon. As for myself, I braced myself from being jabbed in the stomach by my brother's feet.

The two boys were asleep, so tried to go back to sleep. That's until.....

"Nick? Where are you? Lily, do you know where-" the voice that boomed had dialed down. "Oh.....sorry...."

I opened my eyes and saw my dad walk out the door.

Let's try it again.

I feel my eyes droop down. My body is getting tired once again.

"Yo Nick!" a voice calls out.

Mamma mia.

"We were just kidding!" another voice yells.

That's it.

I've had enough.

I immediately jump up. Awakening my brother and Noah.

"Get out!" I exclaimed, "Get out! Get out! Get out!" I shoved my brothers out the door. Slamming the door in their faces.

Noah was asleep, so therefore he fell back asleep.

"Nick," I said. "Do me a favor and wake Noah up." I smirked.

Nick smirked. Nick was face to face with Noah. Taking a deep breath in and yelled out, "Noah, wake up!"

Noah got so startled, he shot up. The result of doing that, Noah and Nick bumped foreheads. Nick had fallen back.

"Ugh," Noah groaned. "You're mischievous you know that?"

"I know," I agreed. "C'mon boys! Let's go!"

Nick sprinted out the door. As for Noah, he picked me up, and put me over his shoulder.

"Put me down!" I said while laughing.

"Why should I?" he disagrees. "It's not like you were going to walk anyways."

Man, was he good. 'Cause he's right.

He finally put me down once we were in the kitchen. Noah bows down as if he were a servant. "You have arrived to your destination, your highness."

I heard the laughter of my brothers behind me.

Noah and I turned to see my family before me. Their expressions read "stupid and weird people right in front of us, just going to back away now."

"What?" I begin to explain, "Prince of the Idiots doesn't know the definition of normal, or has seen normal."

Noah raises his hands in defense. "Neither do you."