The Girl In The Ocean Of Boys

Forgotten Pizza :(

       "Wake up Song! You can't stay in bed all day sweetheart!" My father knocks on my door.

      I check my phones clock, "It's only twelve! Unless you have food, I'm going back to sleep."

       "Song, it's lunch time, come out of your room." I groan, my dad was quite a persistent man.

       "Fine!" I yell, stretching out on my bed.

       I grumble standing up, and grabbing my phone as I open my door, only wearing a crop top and some shorts. My dad is standing there waiting, "Glad you could wake up sleeping beauty." My dad says sarcastically.

       I peck him on the cheek, mumbling a morning and waltz past him to the stairs that led down to the kitchen. I jump down each step, probably looking like an idiot, but I honestly don't care. I shiver, someone turned the air conditioning up too high. I skip into the kitchen as my stomach grumbles, "Get me food servants!" I yell at all twenty of my brothers who were either getting the table set, or helping Rory with the cooking.

      "Great you're awake, you get to put the drinks and condiments on the table." My oldest brother Jay tells me.

      "Love you too Jay." I grumble, my joy washed down the drain.

      "Well I know we didn't raise you to be a freeloader, so stop standing there and do your job." My second oldest brother-Jay's triplet-James tells me.

     "Yeah, yeah, I'm going, I'm going." I say in a Boston accent.

     I get the apple juice, milk and ketchup out of the fridge. I don't know why, but I kind of want to try milk and ketchup mixed. Don't judge, this is a no judge zone. "Song you do know we are eating pizza, right?" Rory asks me.

      "I know." I say simply.

       "Then why are you getting ketchup out?" He asks me.

       I sigh, "I want to drink it with my milk. DUH!"

       "Good luck with that." My triplet Sawyer says.

       "Don't worry, I'm sure someone will hold your hair back when you puke it all up!" My other triplet Sebastian adds.

       "Guys, I'm not gonna puke it up. I bet it tastes amazing!" I exclaim.

       "Is it weird how I kind of want to try it too?" This is when I know I shouldn't go through with the plan, Eric wants to try it, and he is the only one of my brothers who will try super gross things. The thing is though, now that I've been cocky about it, I can't not drink it.

       Kile steps in, "Guys, why in the world would you want to do that? That is the nastiest thing I've ever heard of!" Kile has a weak stomach.

       "Let them try it, if they want to puke let them puke!" Lukas says, I rub my arms, it was really cold in here.

       "Guys!" I whine, and everyones head snaps to me.

       "What?" Drew asks.

       "It's freezing in here!" My teeth are literally chattering, that's how cold it is. Thats not exactly saying a lot, because when I was little it was declared that I had a medical condition unknown to doctors which caused symptoms of getting extremely cold to the point of hospitalization (whether its really cold or not), and a weak immune system. It also caused violent sneezing fits, where I often couldn't breath. 

       Jay runs off towards the thermostat, and tries to warm it up in here a bit. Lukas scoops me up in his arms, and walks towards the living room and sits on the couch with me, snuggling into me so I could feel the warmth radiating off of him.