Brook, Ashlyn, Curly, Angela and Ian were sitting in Ian's room. Brook was laying on Ian's bed, Ian was sitting in the bed, Curly was being an idiot on Ian's spinning chair, Angela was doing Ashlyn's hair on the floor.
Elvis was playing in the background- Brook's choice. Pony never let Brook play Elvis at home, so she listened to it at the Shepard's house.
"Damnit!" Tim yelled downstairs.
"What?" You heard Dallas ask.
"I stepped on Curly's corn flakes. Guess I'mma cereal killer now." Then it went silent and we laughed.
"I WANT A LESBIAN DAUGHTER DAMNIT!" Brook suddenly yelled. Ian made a squeal and fell off the damn bed. Brook looked over, her hair falling in front of her face. "Did you die?" She asked cutely then giggled.
"Yes." Ian laughed and got back up. He laid next to Brook instead of sitting this time.
"I want a lesbian daughter too." Angela said. Brook sat up. "We can have a lesbian daughter together!"
"Woah woah woah!" Ian sat up. He then held on to Brook. "Mine. Not yours, mine."
"Ian wanna have a gay son together?" Curly asked.
"Yeah! Wait...you're my brother."
"Curly! Mine! Not yours!" Brook raged at Curly.
"I'VE BEEN CLAIMED!" Ian threw his hands up with the cutest happy face.
"Jealous, Brook?"
"No. I'm not the jealous type, what's mine is mine. End of story."
It was silent for a few moments. "I'm so gay..." Brook exhaled.
"Same..." Ian chuckled.
Brook grabbed Ian's hand and lifted it up with pride. "Let's be gays together."
"Yeah." Ian mocked her tone. Ashlyn and Angela looked at each other, nodded, and continued what they were doing.
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Fanfiction^REQUESTS ARE OPEN^ I have stopped this book because I have not gotten requests whatsoever. So if you want something...request! Please! Includes: The gang, Tim, Curly, Angela. Gay ships. New People!: Ian Shepard Brook Curtis Ashlyn Shepard Ships: Ta...
