8. Push me i dare you

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When Elliot pushed up against the wall the smell of alcohol filled my nose.

Me: Elliot get off me

Elliot:no

Me: and what am I hiding

Elliot: that you have a sister and you are hiding your boobs

Me: yeah I told Liam and Caleb earlier and you perv

Me: get the hell off me

Then I pushed him off me.

Elliot: don't leave me

Me: maybe if you weren't so fucking drunk I wouldn't.

Elliot: I'm not drunk....come here

Elliot tried leaning in to grab me.

Me: get the hell away from me.

Elliot: I'm not drunk

Me: stay the hell away from me until you are sober

Then Brandon came out of his room.

Brandon: what the hell is going on

Me: Elliot is being a drunk ass perv

Brandon: Elliot leave her alone

Elliot: but I want to kiss her

Brandon: well she don't want you

Elliot: why not

Me: you know what I should have just stayed somewhere else tonight.

I turned back to my room and grabbed my bag. And started down the stairs.

Brandon and Elliot were arguing so they didn't notice that I went down the stairs.

But just my luck Liam was down there.

Liam: where are going

Me: I can't take this any more

Liam: take what

Me: this all of this

Liam: I'm not understanding

Me: your parents don't even live here anymore.

Liam: I know it sucks they couldn't take it anymore

Me: I can't take all of this

Liam: all of what

Me: you and your brothers fighting and what about Erick and Patrick

Liam: Brandon and I take care of them

Me: ok I just can't take all of the fighting here and the drama between me and my brother and sister.

Liam: there possibly isn't that much going on in your life

Me: and you know what I can't stand the most

Liam: what?

Me: I can't stand when you and all your other brother say there can't be that much going on in your life. But have you guys ever bothered to ask how am... No because you think I'm perfect. Have you ever thought of why I was in juvenile detention?

Liam: I never thought of it that way

Me: yeah

Liam: I'm sorry I haven't really cared much about my brothers or you

Me: whatever I'm leaving

Then I turned around and started to head towards the door... When I felt someone grab on to my wrist.

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