Part 15

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Jovias  POV

So I do not think I told anyone this but my brother, Connor, Is turning 14. I am 17. We have a 3-year difference. Me and the girls are flying back to Colorado to our old apartment. My mom has set up our old rooms. See the house had 7 bedrooms. And I got one. When the girls turned 15 they moved here and got their own rooms. 3-7 rooms. My mom has one. 4-7 rooms. Connor. 5-7. And we have 2 extra rooms. So we asked my mom if the boys could come. She said yes but they have to stay in the 2 extra rooms. We got on the plane and we were ready. Our outfits.


Me:


Annie:

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Annie:

Annie:

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Ray:

A few hours later

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A few hours later.


We got out the house and as soon as I walked in the house Connor ran up to me.

" JOJO-BIRD!" he yelled.

"MIDNIGHT!" I yelled. 

" RAYGUN, ANNEKIN" HE YELLED.

" MIDNIGHT" they yelled back.

" good god stop yelling." My mom said.

" Yes, ma'am," I said.

We all went and put our stuff up. It turns out Ray and Annies parents came for dinner. I bet you can tell where this is going. .......


We were sitting at dinner and Ray went, " Daddy, will you pass the ketchup."

Zach and her dad both went for the ketchup bottle.

Connor started laughing hysterically. I got up and grabbed him by the ear.

"Connor David Standefer, you will go in there and apologize for making the situation worse," I said.  

He went downstairs while a fight about Ray losing her virginity. yay!!!












I Am BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Are you happy? I am pretty happy. Again if you want more updates go read taken by me. and twisted by me.  by fam



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