I walk into the house with Oliver and Kayden trudging behind me.
"So you're this things boyfriend?" Oliver asks as I lead them into the kitchen
"Yeah" Kayden laughs as he pulls out a chair for Oliver and I
"He wouldn't stop talking about you" Oliver laughs "like holy shi--" I cut off Oliver from talking and shove a sandwich in his hands which he gladly stuffs his mouth with.
"Is that so?" Kayden smirks at me and I grab a glass of milk smiling innocently at him. Oliver nods
''Yeah he sent me the dirtiest messages'' Oliver smirks
"Shut up" I whine "I wouldn't send them to you"
"Right" Oliver laughs "you'd send them to him" he points at Kayden who laughs and I groan dropping my head into my hands. I could swear my face was beet red.
"How do you know he hasn't already sent the messages?" Kayden smirks at Oliver who looks up wrinkling his nose
"Tmfi" he whines "What happens between the two of you, stay between the two of you" he tosses a empty soda can at us
"Your fault for asking" Kayden snorts
"I didn't ask" Oliver protests as I get up grabbing some chips and a salsa.
"You guys hungry?" I ask "My parents should be home soon?"
"I'm fucking starving mate" Oliver laughs "that plane had the worst smelling food in the history of planes"
"So you didn't eat for fourteen plus hours?"
"Nah mate" he groans "that shit smelt nasty. Don't get me started on looks"
"You poor muffin" I laugh as I slide the bag of tostitos towards him
"The muffins even looked moldy"
"I'll give you a moldy muffin if you don't shut up" I sneer
"You wouldn't"
"Try me" I respond as Kayden looks at me a smirk covering his face "You stay out of this"
"What did I do?" Kayden laughs as he snatches the salsa from Oliver who whines
I open my mouth to say something when the door flings open
"Sweetie we're home"
"Is that?" Oliver grins as he gets up from his chair
"No its my dead dog, Bella"
"Don't remind me of Bella" Oliver whines
"I didn't even have a dog you idiot" I laugh as my mom walks into the kitchen
"Oliver" she cries as she throws her arms around his neck "holy shit it's good to see you"
"Hey mom" Oliver laughs
My mom insisted she be called mom by him since his mom left him at a young age, and he didn't have one. The only person that was there for Oliver was his dad and three brothers. And my family. Oliver had been calling my mom, mom, since he was about four.
"Girls come here" my mom squeals as she rushes out into the living room with Oliver in tow.
"What now?" Hailee asks in a sassy tone
"Hailee Anastasia Morgans" My dad yells "Don't be a brat"
I hear stomping down the stairs and a squeak
"Hey" Oliver smirks as the twins and Hailee rush forwards to hug him
My dad walks into the kitchen and snags a chip dunking it into the salsa.
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Neglected // BXB
Short Story"sir, I can't do this" I whimper as I look up meeting his hazel eyes "What makes you say that?" he asks as he sits down in the chair beside me. The pencil I was holding falls out of my hands as I stare at the paper in front of me. Words have never...
