"ALEXA WAKE UP" Elliott called, banging his fists on my door "YOU HAVE TWENTY MINUTES UNTIL WE ARE SETTING OFF"
I groaned and forced myself to leave my warm bed and get ready for the day "I'm awake I'm awake"
Quickly getting ready, I wore some blue skinny jeans, a white top tucked in and my black nike windbreaker jacket that Luke bought for me. I brushed my hair and put on some makeup, then ran to the bathroom to do my teeth
"GUYS WERE LEAVING IN TEN MINUTES" Brandon yelled from downstairs
"IM NEARLY READY" I screamed back
Once I was finally ready I hurried downstairs to wait for everyone to be ready
"Ready, shorty?" Brandon teased
I punched his arm and laughed "I'm not that small"
He punched my arm back, a lot harder than what I had done to him "You are short, hence why I called you shorty"
Just as I went to punch his arm again, he grabbed my fist and looked at me "Punch me again and I will make you pay"
I screwed my face up and stuck out my bottom lip "Only a joke!"
Brandon sarcastically smiled "It won't be a joke when I break your arm shorty"
"Aww sibling goals" Luke stood in the middle of us two and pulled us closer together
"You'll be getting a punch soon Lukey" Brandon teased
Sibling goals, right?
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The Youngest Of Five (COMPLETED)
Teen FictionHighest ranking - #1 in siblinglove Being the youngest of five isn't always easy, especially when you're the only girl, outnumbered by four brothers. When your mother constantly goes on holiday to escape from the struggles of homelife, is there a...
