chapter 20

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I was sleeping peacefully in my bed when I heard a loud blow horn sound right in my ear.

I shot up and screamed, noticing Bella had also been woken up.

"What the hell Wyatt," Bella said, "what the fuck is wrong with you?"

Oh Bella, you know better than to say that to Wyatt.

"Excuse me?" Wyatt crossed his arms.

"Uh, sorry," Bella muttered.

"Yeah, I wouldn't start your day off like that," Wyatt said.

Oh gosh, I forgot. Three days of being grounded were ahead of us.

"Go downstairs for breakfast," Wyatt said before leaving the room. "And you better not go back to bed or you're in more trouble!" he shouted over his shoulder.

We heard the blow horn again. "What the fuck!" Brady screamed.

I laughed to myself.

I put on a pair of leggings and a comfy cropped tank top, and I headed downstairs.

Bella came downstairs wearing a pair of booty shorts and a tube top.

Something tells me our outfits won't pass with the guys, but who gives a shit at this point.

We sat down at the kitchen island. Hayden angrily gave us a stack of pancakes and Austin put bacon on our plates.

"What's wrong with y'all?" I asked.

"We have to cook for everyone and run all the errands for our punishment," Austin said.

"That's not even bad," I rolled my eyes.

"I want my bong back," Austin whined.

"That's long gone big bro," Bella laughed.

"Yeah check the trash can," I said.

"What the hell bro are you crying?" Hayden asked.

Austin had a single tear running down his cheek.

"Oh no you can't get high anymore, how sad," I said.

"His name was Billy the bong and I loved him," Austin said, wiping his tear. 

"Whatever," Bella rolled her eyes.

The guys left to get groceries at the store and we sat and ate breakfast.

"I wonder what they're going to make us do today," I said.

"Probably just like clean the house," Bella shrugged.

"I hate cleaning," I whined.

"It's not as bad as the punishment I got for sneaking out at 3am to go skinny dipping with my friends," Bella shrugged nonchalantly.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I laughed.

"Hey, I heard about you running away to go to the beach with that fuckboy Asher," she said, pointing a finger at me.

"We don't speak of him," I said, slapping her on the arm.

"Get the hell downstairs!" we heard Wyatt yell.

"I'm tired, it's 6:30 in the morning!" Brady yelled back.

"Boy, I swear to God, if you don't get out of bed the next three days will be fucking hell and you will-"

"Okay, okay, I'm getting up."

Wyatt has a very convincing, scary tone.

Brady came downstairs wearing only sweatpants. He looked like he was about to fall asleep at any moment. His hair was messy and his eyes looked crusty.

He sat down next to me and grabbed five pancakes and four pieces of bacon.

He ate silently while Bella and I stared at him.

"Uh, good morning," Bella said.

Brady slowly craned his head towards us and gave us the fakest smile I've ever seen. "Good morning, ladies," he said sarcastically, "isn't it a pleasant morning?"

"Oh it's about to be," Wyatt said walking into the kitchen, smiling evily.

He walked over and kissed Bella's forehead, and then mine. "Good morning baby brother," Wyatt said giving Brady a big wet kiss on the forehead.

"Ew get away from me," Brady whined.

"By the end of the day you're really gonna want me to leave," Wyatt smirked.

He grabbed a bag off the counter and pulled out three toothbrushes and some cleaning supplies.

"I'll be nice today," Wyatt smiled, "Isabella, since you're the guest, pick which color toothbrush you want."

Oh how nice of you, Wyatt.

"Uh, blue," she shrugged.

"Emerson," Wyatt said holding them out to me.

I picked the purple one.

"And Brady gets pink," Wyatt said handing him the last toothbrush.

Brady sat there and rolled his eyes.

"I'm tired of the eye rolling," Wyatt said sternly, "that's twenty pushups for you."

"You're kidding me?" Brady snorted.

"Absolutely not," he crossed his arms.

Brady got on the floor and quickly did twenty pushups. It looked pretty easy for him.

"Okay," Wyatt said, "Brady, since you've given me the most attitude this morning, you're gonna clean the bathrooms. Be careful with the upstairs one, I'm pretty sure Austin took a shit up there."

"Ha, good luck with that," Bella laughed.

"Ah, Bella, you're going to clean the kitchen." Wyatt said. Bella shrugged, unamused.

"And Emme," Wyatt smiled. "Why don't you go clean my car?"

"Okay, where's the sponges for it?" I asked.

"Oh no," Wyatt laughed, "you're all going to use these toothbrushes to clean. Have fun," he said leaving the room.

He popped his head back in the doorframe.

"Emerson, you know I don't like when you where leggings if your ass isn't covered," he turned his head, "and Isabella, don't make me get Mason to come look at your outfit. Both of you go change now, and then you better be cleaning in ten minutes."

And so the fun begins.

A/N - Ahhhh chapter 20 :) ! Sorry it was kind of short I just wanted to get something out for y'all. Hope you enjoyed. I'll be visiting Europe for two weeks starting monday and I don't think I'll have time to write anything while I'm there. I'm gonna try to write something in advance for y'all to post while I'm there. Thanks for all the love and support!

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