The NeverLand Kids

Chapter 30

•Jalex's POV

I ran to the bathroom. "Open up!" I shrilled. My voice came out a little higher than usual. I really needed to wee. "You'll just have to wait or go upstairs." Reece stated. "How long?" I asked. "Fifteen minutes." Fuck dat! I ran upstairs.

My phone started ringing, "Hello?" It was Michael. "Hey, we're on our way." He said. "Cool, See ya." I smiled, adjusting my beanie. Ciara smiled, looking in the mirror. Daddy called us upstairs. Papa passed out plates. Bacon! "Where's Reece?" Justin asked. "Putting her contacts in." Ciara said, adding syrup to her plate. Dez's phone rang. "I'm at Lex's house…Wait! I do?…Okay, see ya." He hung up. After eating his breakfast, He left. "I have a doctors appointment." Was his goodbye. Reece finally came upstairs. Wait! That's not Reece. This impostor wore a black and yellow baseball tee with 'Peasant' across the chest. Tightly fitted. A black miniskirt. MINISKIRT. And makeup. EYELINER. MASCARA. AND LIPSTICK. My sister wants snakebites, not pedicure. She put more effort in getting ready to go to bed than getting ready for school. I just stared at her. Justin ran to her. "You look very pretty, Reece's!" He muttered. "Thank you." She smiled. After the guys arrived and got over the shock of the impostor, everything went back to being almost normal. The guys and I bursting in to random acts of song. The girls talked about their fashion lines. "We should start a line of our own!" I stated. "It should have sneakers!" Justin said, a moment later. I ruffled his hair. "And snapbacks!" Michael cried. "And skateboards!" Mars smiled. "We should have a store!" Ciara squealed. "TNK Meeting after school." Reece smiled. "What about us?" Bri asked, gesturing to her and Justin. "We're Neverland Kids by association, duh!" Justin grinned. "You hang out with Reece too much!" Max smiled.

•Joshua's POV

Alvin did all that in less time then I ever could. I had only two Drew and X's rooms, when he finished. So, he started writing stories. As I cleaned his mattress. It takes a lot of time to do that. "Here, I'll clean the downstairs!" He offered. "Really? I thought you were writing." I said. "I was, then I finished." Alvin smiled, "Plus this could take you all day, by yourself. I smiled grateful. Alvin shifted uncomfortably, "Can I wear boxers?" I mentally slapped myself, "Yeah, I'll back right back."

I sat down, with a content sigh. I finished cleaning the house, so I was just taking a breather. Before I left to go grocery shopping. Alvin was in the basement, sleeping. I didn't blame him. He helped out, so much. And I really wanted to go claw in to my bed and sleep till tomorrow. But I couldn't. I still had work to do. Grocery shopping. Pack them. Then make dinner. I had an hour. Ur ass betta b at da dinner table, cleaned up Or ur sleepin on da coach, I texted my brothers. Then, pulled myself of the coach, grabbing the shopping list.

Whatcha makin for dinner?????, X asked. Get home n c 4 urself, I replied. I was making double

breaded fried chicken and fried rice. For dessert, a cinnamon crumble apple pie. Aka the only thing I know how to bake. Nate and Timmy, being the smartest, got home forty minutes before dinner. Nate took his usual seven minute shower. While Timmy was still taking his shower, Andrew arrived and joined him. In other words, they had shower sex.-I know having sex with brother shouldn't be a normal. But, minus Nathan, we all have known each other since the orphanage. And when you have four boys, who are going through puberty, in the same bedroom, shit's bound to happen. Why should we let getting adopted ruined our fun? Plus, back then, Nathan was a horny asshole. So, to us, sleeping with your brother was as normal as getting boners.- I had finished showering and ironing my clothes, when I returned from shopping. So I just pranced around the kitchen, in my boxers. "Keep moving like that and a dick might just slip in your tight ass." Drew whispered, wrapping his arms around my waist. "You just had sex!" I chuckled. "Timmy and I are playing a game." He grinned. I smirked, turning in his arms. Then pressed on the base of the vibrator. Andrew went limp. When I stopped, he pouted. "Have fun with your game!" I smiled.

He doesn't deserve to be here, I thought, as I watched Alvin finish eating. "Joshua?" He whispered, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Yeah?" I looked at him. Then, he kissed me. Alvin kissed me! But pulled away, before I could respond. "Thanks." He smiled. I smiled, back. He's definitely getting out of here.

I hadn't seen Alvin in three weeks. I've been waking up late and going to sleep early, recently. Which is really weird. But, according to Nathan, Alvin's getting feed and bathe at his usually times. Only one more day and he'll be out of the basement. I smiled, to myself. Turning over, I turned my bedside lamp off. My door creaked open, "Josh?" I hummed in response. Nathan closed the door and came to lay down in my bed. "What your bed's too cold?" I teased. He chuckled, a bit. It went quiet. "I know." He muttered. I instantly knew what he was taking about. "How?" I asked. "First, I looked over your shoulder, while you were looking up driving distance. Then, I was borrowing your social studies book. And your list fell out of it." He explained

"So, you gonna tell?"

"Nope"

"You gonna come?"

"Do you want me to?"

"Yeah."

"Why?"

"Cause I'm scared. It's even scarier to do it by myself."

"You're doing to right thing." I took a deep breathe. I hope he's right, I thought.