Chapter 6 || Its not just any moustache. Its a french one!

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C H A P T E R S I X || ITS NOT JUST ANY MOUSTACHE. ITS A FRENCH ONE!

I was woken by the sound of obnoxious giggles.

I snorted and rolled to the side. I could feel something tickling my face, my upper lip to be exact. With a groan, I squatted it and I heard another giggle.

"She'll wake up!" I heard a familiar voice whisper.

"Shhh," a different voice chided.

"Be quiet," another voice hissed. I mumbled under my breath and squatted at the tickling sensation. I heard a snort of laughter and something wet and foul smelling slide across my cheek.

"Ugh," I grunted and slowly blinked my eyes open. Chase, Nate and Zach stood over me, trying to hold their giggles in. "What are you laughing about?" I muttered and rubbed my hand over my eyes.

"Nothing little sis," Chase smirked at me.

"Why do I feel like its something?" I asked suspiciously.

"I just thought that we should wake you up," Nate grinned and I turned to Zach who had an angelic expression on his face.

"Morning big sis," Zach gave me a toothy grin and I narrowed me eyes at him.

"What do you have in your hands?" I questioned the boys and they shook their heads simultaneously.

"Nothing," they chorused.

"Hmm," I knew that they were up to something but I couldn't figure out what. "Anyway, what time is it?"

"Seven. Time to get up otherwise you'll be late," they grinned at me and I fell back onto my bed with a thump and a groan.

"Fine." I got out of bed slowly, wincing when the cold air hit my bared feet.

"You might wanna hurry up," Zach said.

"Why? Its seven, I can make it in time."

"Yeah, but you may have a misfortunate accident," Chase smirked and Nate hit the back of his head. "Ow! What was that for?" He asked, looking hurt. Nate leaned in and whispered something into Chase's ear.

"Okay. What on earth is going on? What 'misfortunate' accident?" I glared at the three of them and they all winced and gulped.

"Nothing. Gotta go," they said in unison and sped out of my room. Huh. Weird.

It wasn't till I was brushing, when I realised what had happened.

"Mum!" I screamed and raced down the stairs. I rushed into the living room, breathing heavily and glaring at Chase, Nate and Zach who purposely looked very interested in their breakfast.

Four pairs of eyes turned to look at me and let me tell you this, the reactions were all different.

Mum looked shocked, Dad looked amused, Jared spat his cornflakes out and River fell off his chair with laughter.

"Look at what they did!" I yelled, pointing at my face first and then my three, idiotic brothers who looked way too eager to finish their breakfast and escape. "LOOK!"

"Okay honey. Calm down," Mum said, trying to keep a straight face. "I'm sure we can fix it."

"Fix it? Fix it? I have to go to school in an hour and a half and you want to fix it?" I was getting aggravated.

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