Me and my brothers (Under edit)

Chapter 61. Party.

Chapter 61. *Taylor's POV*



"Get. Off!" I said and pushed him off. He hit the ground with a thump. He shot up and pulled me out of bed.

"You did not just push me." He said.

"Yes I did. You fell off the bed, remember?" I said in a slow tone to get it through that small brain of his.

"Yeah, I remember. I'm saying that you can't push me." He replied.

"Oh." I said.

"Yeah. So now this is what you get." he said.

I gave him a confused look but soon got what he meant after I fell on the floor.

He pulled me up an started to make me fall again but I stopped him.

"Logan stop I'm going to-" I started but hit the ground.

Oh god, my stomach.

I quickly got up and ran to my bathroom. As soon as I got there, I threw up.

I groaned and made my way back to my room.

"Ew." Logan said.

"Get. Out." I said as I pushed him out. I slammed my door shut and walked over to bed. I got in it and looked at my clock. 7:30.

My brothers will be home at 2:00. My mom will be home at 4:00.

Maybe I can try to sleep till mom gets home? I doubt I'll be able to though.

I rolled over and sighed. I closed my eyes and rolled over a few more times but finally, I fell asleep.

**After my nap, when I wake up**

"Is she awake?" I heard someone say.

I opened my eyes and saw Evan and Logan standing there. I quickly sat up and scooted as far away as I could from them on the bed.

"Yup." Logan replied to Evan.

I blinked a few times to fully understand what's going on. I looked over at the clock. 2:30. I groaned knowing that I'll have to deal with them for almost 2 hours.

"Have a nice nap?" Evan smirked.

"Uh.. Yeah..?" I asked, getting suspicious.

"That's good." Evan said and smiled sweetly.

What is going on.

"Want to come play a game with your favorite brothers?" Logan asked.

"Sure. Where are Devon and Brandon?" I asked and laughed.

"I meant us silly." Logan replied.

"Yeah I know Logan." I said.

Why are they being so nice. I think they're trying to mess with my mind.

Hey.. Maybe I'm dreaming? What's the worse that could happened?

"So you wanna play?" Evan asked.

"Yeah sure!" I said and got up.

"How's your stomach?" Logan asked.

"Much better. It would be better with some hot chocolate though?" I said and smiled.

"Evan will make you some."

Dream or not I am not letting Evan make me hot chocolate. He would spit in it.

"No." I said

"What? Why not?" Evan asked.

"I don't trust you." I replied.

"Oh c'mon, you can trust me." He said and pulled me into a hug.

"No stoppp." I said and pushed him off.

Logan smirked.

"Wait what? Am I missing something?" I asked.

"Nothing at all." Evan said and smirked.

"You guys are weird." I said.

"Yeah whatever let's just go play." Logan said and pulled me downstairs.

"What game?" I asked.

"It's called, 'Lock Taylor out because we're having a party because moms working late and if you tell her your dead.' it's fun!" Evan said and pushed me out the front door and slammed it shut as he locked it.

"I don't like this game.." I said sadly.
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