Living with the Allen Boys.

Chapter Three

Chapter Three. First Day of school. 

Recap: " I know, but there's one rule. You can not fight with any of my sons. And they can not fight with you. We are all family. Get it. You will have the keys in your hands in one month. If you can complete the task. Starts tomorrow. Until then, you'll either be riding with Parker, Nicholas, or Joseph." She gives me a quick wink before leaving the room. She thinks I can't do it, I will show the Allen boys. 

Destiny Walter's does not play fair. 

My alarm clock rings as usual and I reach over and hit the snooze button. At 5:45 I'm still not up and I remember I'm not in my house. I'm not even in Arizona anymore, I'm in Florida. My parents are dead.  I get out of bed being as quiet as possible and I head into the bathroom in my room. I take a quick shower and let the water relax my body. At 6:00 I get out of the shower and leave the bathroom to get underwear out of my drawer when I hear as familiar voice behind me.

" Mom told me to come wake you up, but I can see your already up and out of bed."  Parker goes  to leave my room and before he leaves he says," Oh, and next time can you lock your door because I don't want to see that sight again." He winks and slams my door.

I sit there astonished that this douche has the audacity to walk into my room and then basically tell me I’m ugly. I get my underwear and head to my closet. I have exactly two hours before I start at Miami View. I decide on wearing letterman shorts from Hollister which make my legs look longer, a strapless sheer shirt and some glitter toms. I pull my hairdryer out and dry my hair before straightening it. I put on heavier makeup but not enough to make me look like a raccoon. And I decide to wear my aviators. After I'm done I grab my iphone and head down the stairs.

" Hi Destiny." Jennifer says. She looks at me and her face turns into a worried expression. " Are you okay?" I plaster a smile on my face and nod my head. 

" Yeah, I'm perfect." She nods her head knowing not to press me any further. I suddenly realize it is way to quiet in this house with eight boys. 

" Ummm.... Where are the boys?" I say. 

" Upstairs. It takes almost all of them and hour an thirty minutes to get dressed. Not counting the extra thirty minutes it takes to gel their hair." She say, While rolling her eyes. 

" Pretty boys these days." I mutter. We both burst out laughing. " What's so funny?" I turn around to see Nicholas. 

" Oh, Nothing." Me and Jennifer say in unison. 

Suddenly, seven boys come piling down the stairs. I stare at all of them bewildered that they all range from cute to freaking hot. I get up from my seat and put my plate in the sink. It is'nt until I notice that I know known of their names other than Nicholas and Parker's. Parker's because he's a freaking jerk and Nicholas because he's really sweet. 

" Say Hello to Destiny, guys." They all say Hello and I see one of them wink at me.  " Tell her your names. " Jennifer says, angrily. " And then go and get in the cars your riding in." 

Parker steps up and shrug's his shoulder. " You know me." He says before walking out of the door. Nicholas steps up and I notice he is very muscular and has beautiful brown eyes. He catches me staring at him and he flashes a dimple. " Nicholas Allen, but I do believe we've met before." He then heads out the door. Next, a boy with blond hair and blue eyes steps up. I'm David and I'm sixteen." Then, there's a boy with brown curly hair and a striking eyes. " I'm Joseph and I'm single. " He winks and leaves the room. Zachary's next and I notice he has some similar qualities that Joseph has except he's not arrogant at all but sweet. Then there's Dylan, He is more reserved and has clay all over his pants. He's seems like a more reserved Allen, hot, but not so obvious about it. He fidgets with his hands alot. I notice his eyes are blue. He's fifteen. Then last but not least there's what they call the trouble twins. They're one year apart so their not twins but they might as well be. They finish each other's sentences, talk about the same things, etc. Their name's are Josh and Jaden and there thirteen and fourteen. As I head to the garage, I remember that I have to ride with one of the boys. Definitely, Not parker for sure. So I decide to ask Nicholas.