Mya and Mia are identical twins the are exactly alike. They have an drug addict mother and an abusive stepfather. When their parent are involved in a car accident they died. Mya and Mia are put in the guardianship of their 5 overprotective brothers...
1 week later Mya POV Today we are going home. For the past week things had been good the boys still won't stop babying is. We are know done dressing. We know the clothe are a little babyish but that what we get for asking our brothers to get us clothes. "Nice outfits," They said. We rolled our eyes and muttered,"Last time you are picking our outfit we look like babies." "You do not even if you did you will always be babies to us," they said. We rolled our eyes. "So when are they bringing the wheel chair," Sara asked. I already knew the answer. "We canceled it," Aiden said nonchanatly. "What!! why aren't you guys angry," Cara said looking at us . We shrugged and said,"We have experienced this just go with it." They sighed but nodded. Aiden ,Dean ,Zachary ,John picked us up and put us on their hips. Now we look like babies. We talked more like us being carried to exit then we got put in the car and buckled up even though we told them we could do it. We arrived home our brothers told us that we know live in the same house so we went upstairs more like they carried. We opened the door and saw a beautiful room
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We jumped down and took our crutches "I call top bunk," Me and Sara said. We climbed up. "Bye babies if you need anything tell us," Zach said and left
