Living with Brothers

The Punishment

I'M SO SORRY THIS WAS LATE. PLEASE COMMENT AND VOTE!

"It's getting kind of loud down here. Wanna go up somewhere quiet?"

I nodded my head at Josh.

If my brothers could look at me now. Let's just say I wouldn't live to see their reaction.

I followed him up to Cara's room, Jackson's older sister.

"So. Is this your first?", I asked.

"First...?"

"Party.", I blurted. God, why couldn't I have finished that sentence?

"Oh.", he laughed. "Yeah. You?"

I nodded.

"Surprised your brothers let you go. The only reason mine did was because he's friends with James."

"Jackson's brother? Yeah, I didn't expect them to let me go, but I have my ways.", I giggled.

He looked straight at my lips dragging in deep breaths. "I'm sure you do."

That was enough for the distance between our mouths to close as he slowly pressed against my lips. I gently cupped his cheek, non verbally answering his question "Shall I continue?"

He closed his eyes, and I followed his leads gently rocking back and forth to the movement of our lips. His tongue gently entered mine and I exhaled smiling. I was making out. With Josh Pritchett. Those thoughts couldn't even began to process in my head before the door was ripped open and none other than my least favourite, okay second least favourite brother appeared in the lighted hallway.

My face numbed a deep red, and I tried to bury my head in my hands but Jacob slapped at my arms.

"Don't try and cover up now, you were fully exposed before I walked in."

"Jacob it's none of your business.", I shouted standing up.

"Don't fuck with me, Em. It's damn well my business if a guys tongue is down my little sisters throat."

"Fuck you! Fuck you and you're overprotective-hyperactive-arrogant little hypocrite of a brother. This is my life. You don't control it."

"If you swear at me one more time, I will wash your mouth out with soap. Don't test me, Emily."

He turned away knowing I wouldn't set him over the edge but I had had enough.

"You little whore.", I whispered smirking.

Before I could blink he picked me up, threw me over his shoulder and was tossing me down the stairs.

My eyes widened as peoples mouth dropped staring.

"Aren't those the Kingston's?"

"He's pretty hot."

"Why is she wearing sweatpants?"

"Since when were freshman allowed in?"

"Jacob there's a washroom upstairs!", I whined, annoyed of people's selfish remarks.

"I know.", he smirked.

"Jacob, please. Think about what you're doing."

I caught sight of Kyle and pleaded with him before realizing he'd turn to the dark side earlier tonight.

"I use my wish! I use my wish!", I chanted.

"What wish?"

"I get 5 wishes, one for each of you."