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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First day back at school after the break and there a new list of rules for me to follow. Thanks Quincy, I can't have my phone for the next few days because I was lying to them about Atlas, I can't go out with anyone, but them for the next two weeks, and I can't use the art room for the next ten days. That punishment really wasn't that bad.
No one ever challenges Q because we all feel bad that he was left with us as a responsibility. We have all been dealing with our parents leaving us differently.
Quincy doesn't like talking about them anymore, Atticus acts like they never existed, PJ was too busy recovering to care, and it always made Auggie sad. For me I was used to bad things happening to good people.
Quincy'ssetofrules:
No skipping class or school! No talking back to me! No starting fights! No running away! No Atlas without permission! No hitting below the belt with your brothers! No more cursing! No smoking or drinking ever! No drugs of any form! No talking to strange men without us around! No leaving the house without asking! No parties after midnight! No parties on school nights! No sleepovers on school nights! No sleepovers at Atlas' house! No unprotected sex! No sex in a car!
First of all, we aren't following any of these, are we?
Yes we are!
If any of the rules are broken it will result into automatic punishment! I know it's a lot, but he just wants to keep me safe. Also the rules for my brothers have also upped. I won't go into detail with it though.
I was wearing this.....
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We all walked into school and the person who would usually greet me was no longer my best friend. The other person I would hang with, hangs with my bully.
The rest of my brothers have lives that don't include me. And we all want to give poor Quincy a break. So the only person I could talk to was Atlas.
Which isn't a bad thing....
When I saw him, my eyes lit up and I walked over to him, or should I say tried to. I was stopped by a large hand being latched around my ponytail.
I gasped in pain then turned around to see what was the cause of this. I turned around to see a boiling Atticus. "What?!" I snapped, shaking red from anger. "You have a thing with manhandling me and I'm starting to get upset!"
