Her Lovely, overprotective Brothers

Chapter 18

The loud music.

The shouts of enjoyment from downstairs.

A party just for Daniel and Xendrix.

How did they convinced mom and dad to throw another party?

It's a mystery.

I don't want to have another couple grinding their bodies together in my room because the first one will forever be in my head, haunting me for the rest of my life.

I swear.

It was the most traumatic experience I have ever faced in my entire life and I will never let that happen again.

Well actually it was my fault in the first place for not locking the door.

But who locks doors when I live with my gorgeous brothers who always have a spare key to open their sister's door. I don't lock them anymore since I'm so used of my brothers opening it up when it's locked.

But they can call me an idiot because clearly I didn't learn from that event.

In other words, I didn't lock the damn door again.

But it'll be okay. It'll be fi---

"Oh so this is where little Stones sleep." I scowled at the familiar person who suddenly entered my precious room.

"Why are you here Gabriel?" I scowled. Maybe I should've locked my door. Naive little me.

He smirked and shrugged. "What? Can't a guy look for the most comfortable room that he could sleep in with a whore he'll pick in your brothers' party?"

"Ew, no! This room is not for you." I scrunch up my nose in disgust. "And my room isn't comfortable."

"Girls always have the most comfortable bed, little Stones. I'm surprised that you don't have a bunch of makeups here." Gabriel hummed in what I think is satisfaction. "That's good."

"Can you leave my room?"

"No can do, Stoney." He winked at me causing me to roll my eyes at him. He walked towards my bed and I couldn't help but shout a protest about his sudden action.

"Woah! woah! What are you doing?" I asked, he stopped walking for a moment and briefly shot me an amused look before going back to walking towards my bed.

"I'm walking towards your bed. Duh." I tried not to laugh when he said that. He sounded like he was trying to imitate a sassy woman.

"Well I can see that."

"I know you do. You have eyes so stop questioning the obvious, Stoney." He grinned when he finally reached my bed and he flopped down next to me with his infamous smirk.

I rolled my eyes again.

"You know what I mean, Gabriel. What are you doing here in my room when you could've gone to Lucas' room where it's more clean and tidy?"

Unlike mine.

Jeez, when your brother's room is much cleaner than yours. That is just sad and embarrassing.

"Like I said, girls have the most comfortable bed." He leaned over to me and I moved back, away from his close face.

Talk about personal space here.

"Plus change the color of your door, sweetheart. Pink is not the color for you." He moved back, smirking when he saw the glare in my eyes.

Before I could retort back, someone once again entered my room causing me to groan.