The story of Serena and her 4 older brothers. Serena has not had her first kiss and she is determined to live a little. Her brothers don't want her to get hurt and so they are determined to protect her at all costs.
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"Serena!!" Atticus yelled through the halls of my house at 5 o clock in the morning.
"Does he sleep?" I thought mentally as I rolled out of my bed.
No!
Atticus burst through my doors with a disturbed look on his face. When my eyes focused on his hair my jaw dropped to the floor, maybe further. "Why is my hair pink?" he asked, clenching his jaws and folding his arms.
It took everything in me not to laugh at him. I knew that if I did he would kick the crap out of me. I stood up off the floor, and I just stared at him with my hand covering my mouth.
"ANSWER ME!"
I jumped back and cleared my throat. "I don't know why your hair is pink!" I yelled at him.
"I went into your bathroom last night and I grabbed your shampoo, but it wasn't shampoo, was it?" he asked, yelling back at me.
Suits him right.
I stormed into my bathroom, grabbing the shampoo bottle and explaining to him, "No, this is the shampoo bottle!"
Eventually Quincy came in, shuffling his feet on the floor, rubbing his eyes. "Do you guys not know what time it is?" Quincy asked.
He took a good look at Atticus and burst out into a laughing fit. "What happened to you?" Quincy asked, trying to contain his laughter, but not really.
"Shut the hell up." Atticus retorted, rolling his eyes.
"Hey! No cursing in my room please." I made known, for the 100th time.
"Whatever, can this stuff come out? I have a date with Brittany at 10." he said, rubbing his face.
"I can get it out, just give me a second to find the solution." I said walking into my bathroom.
Literally the amount of boys in my room overwhelmed me. This my room.....
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Just a normal little room....
Quincy and Atticus stayed in my room and talked about whatever. Quincy probably made a thousand jokes about his hair. Not that there's anything wrong with having pink hair, that's just soooo not Atticus. I went under my cabinet and I say the box of condoms that my friend Elizabeth brought playing around.
