The Harding family. To most people it was just a normal family, but they don't know the inside. Their mother is a drug addict. Their father is in jail for murder. There are 4 brothers and two sisters. Does that sound like a normal family? Follow Em...
"What the hell are you doing?" Someone yelled. I slowly opened my eyes to see Brody doing the same thing. Ethan was in the doorway glaring at us. Brody automatically pulled his arm away from my waist and sat up. I rubbed my eyes and sat up as well. "Is anyone going to answer my question? I came in here to get you too up and I found you cuddling? I thought that you said that you were going to do everything that the project told you to do!" Ethan yelled. I could practically see the smoke coming out of his ears.
"Ethan he was doing everything that the project said to. We have to sleep in the same bed and in the middle of the night he probably did that in his sleep. Now can you please leave so that we can get ready?" He huffed before he stormed out of the room slamming the door behind him. I could faintly hear someone saying to be careful with the doors. I rolled my eyes before I turned to look at Brody who was still trying to wake up fully.
"I'm sorry about him." I whispered. Brody pulled me into a hug and started whispering in my ear.
"It's okay. But you do know that I didn't do that in the middle of the night right?"
"I know but it was the quickest way to get us out of trouble." He smiled before walking towards the bathroom. I looked the the dresser and found the perfect outfit for the day.
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I waited for him to come out of the bathroom so that I could brush my teeth but when he came out he was only in a towel again.
"Do you own any clothes?"I grumbled before walking into the bathroom closing the door.
"I know that you enjoy the view princess!" He yelled through the door. Honestly I did like the view, but I still didn't want one of my brothers to walk in and get mad.
I brushed my teeth before putting my hair up into what I call my lazy day hairstyle. I did it every Saturday and Sunday.
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I walked out of the bathroom to see that Brody had already gone downstairs so I walked down the stairs into the kitchen to see Blake grumbling over the stove.
"What's wrong with you?" I questioned jumping up onto the counter.
"Ethan told me what happened this morning." He growled.
"It was nothing. He did that in the middle of the night."
"Yeah well Ethan is talking tho I'm now." When he said that he smirked as if it was a good thing and Ethan wasn't about to kill him.
"Whats for breakfast?" Emily asked skipping into the kitchen.
"Eggs. Why are you in a good mood?"
"I heard what happened this morning. Bromma lives on!" She yelled.
"Emily it's not a good thing. What if they did something else?"
"We didn't." I said getting frustrated.
"Ethan said that your pajamas were a little small. Where did you even get them anyway?"
"The mall." I mumbled. Where else could I have gotten them?
"Were one of us with you?" He interrogated forgetting about his eggs. I could tell because they were starting to burn.
"Your eggs are burning and yes. Emily was with me." He rolled his checking on his eggs.
"That doesn't count. What store did you get them at?"
"Does it really matter? I got them at a store."
"Was it the store that we don't want you going into?" He meant Victoria's Secret.
"Yes." I mumbled. He glared at me before finishing his eggs. I was surprised that he didn't start yelling at me then and there. Ethan would've. Soon Ethan walked into the room with Brody who had his head down. I could just tell that it was going to be a wonderful day.
