Life With The Freeman Boys

Chapter Eight

School.

Why is there even a thing created? It's a curse, a evil doing that someone put on kids so we learn stuff that already happened, so they should just leave it in the book and keep it there.

And you don't know what you've got until it's gone

And you don't know who to love until you're lost

And you don't know how to feel until the moment's passed

I wish you'd live like you're made of glass

My alarm, 5AM by Amber Runs, blast through my phone's speakers. The only reason I set this song as my alarm is because I have to get up at 5 am because school starts at 8:15 and I have to shower, dress, makeup, do whatever with my hair, eat, brush my teeth, put shoes on, grab my backpack, my phone, and my earbuds.

I quickly get out of bed, strip my clothes and out them in my laundry hamper, and get into the nice hot water and wash myself.

Once I've cleaned my body and washed my hair, I got out, I dried off and got dressed. Before I did my makeup, I quickly dried my blonde hair and straightened it. Once completely dried, I started on my make up. I decided to do a natural look so I don't make myself look to slutty. Then I put my hair into a side French braid and curled the ends of my hair and my bangs.

By the time I went downstairs, it was 6:05. I go to the kitchen to find it completely empty except for MaryAnne.

"Good morning, Mary. How was your sleep?" I ask, making her jump and turn around with a hand on her chest.

"It's was lovely, thank you. How was you sleep?" She asks, making me smile.

"It was good. What's for breakfast?" I look over should to see eggs and bacon. "Yum! Mary, you always know what to make!" I laugh.

"That's good apparently," she says and looks over my should. "Good morning, boys."

I turn around and see Tyler, Gavin, and the twins, all looking like they were trying to scare a ghost. Or me.

"Mary, you weren't supposed to say anything I was trying to scare Sierra!" Gavin protested, frowning.

I frown. "Whoops?" I say like it was my fault.

The twins come to both sides and push my so I'm sitting at the island. "It's alright, S. It's seriously not your fault!" Say at the same time.

I laugh and shiver. "That's just freaky you two! Please, just please, don't ever do that again," I comment. They just stand there smiling like the Joker. They are up to something.

Suddenly, two hands grab my sides and tickles me. "Ahhhhh!" I scream, laughing. "S-Stop! Don't! Michael! Blake! Help! Ahhh!" I knew it to be either Gavin or Tyler, because the twins were still in front of me, eating bacon of small plates. As if they noticed me seeing them bacon, the hands quickly left my sides and I saw both the boys go after the bacon.

"Nuh uh, boys. Go say sorry to the poor girl, or no bacon!" Mary says sternly.

"But Mary-!" They start, but the lady gave them a stern look. Like if looks could kill, they'd be on the floor, dead. They look over at me and mutter a small," Sorry, Sierra," and looked back at Mary with hopeful looks. It was so cute! Especially Tyler. He had some stubble in his face.

"It's okay boys!" I say cheerfully. "Oh, hey, Tyler," I look at him trying to hide my smile and I point the lower part of my cheek. "You have something right there. Might wanna go take care of it." His eyes widen and he quickly puts his plate, empty of bacon and his egg, into the dishwasher, and runs back up the stairs. That's when I laugh real hard to the point where Blake had to hold me so I didn't fall off my seat. The boys joined in on my laughter.