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CHAPTER 33

“Wake up you lazy shitttsss!” Something soft lands on my face hard thou, even if it’s soft...it still hurt...

I groan coming out as a near growl as I shove the pillow of my face opening my eyes to see a shirtless smirking Evan standing a few meters away from me, the culprit for throwing that pillow...

“Yo!...you and lover boy over there need to get up!” Evan smirks picking up some pillows around his feet but then turns his gaze to beside me and it turns serious “You better have not tried anything with my baby sis....” He

My eyes widen “What?!” I choke out scrambling up from the covers and pushing them off me and to see a sleepy looking Noah on the other side of the couch I was just on...

I turn back to Evan still with slightly wide eyes as I come to the realisation of where I slept last night...

Damn!..I must have been too tired to think!

Evan raises an suggestive eyebrow at me, eyes flicking between me and the half asleep boy laid on the sofa...

“What?!” I speak shocked at his unspoken words “No way! Don’t be sick! I just feel asleep!” I glare at my brother and his disgusting thoughts...

Evan cracks a smirk holding one hand up defensively “Hey...don’t mind me....I don’t really care what you get up to...cus hell! I’m like go sis!...but it’s Chris and Blake you should really look out for” He chuckles wiggling his eyebrows at me...

I growl at him picking up a stray pillow and chuck it across the room at him “Disgusting pig....” I grumble as I trap a blanket around my shoulders and stalk out the living room....but not before hearing another loud unmistakable laugh joining Evan’s....

Grumbling under my breath...I purposely stomp up the stairs to get the message across they’ve annoyed me......

After getting washed and doing what you would usually do in the morning, I get changed into literally the first thing I find.....and leave my bedroom wearing what is basically my signature look.

Which is a pair of my usual skinny jeans and a black T-shirt with a print of a lion on, my hair down and left in its natural small ringlets past my shoulders and little eyeliner....yes I know it’s shocking. (A/N: outfit over there J à)

And don’t judge......I’ve been basically wearing these things all my life...with having 6 older brothers to have clothes passed down from....and a mom who likes to save money.....you don’t tend to get new and sparkly clothing.....I made do with what I had....

But whatever....it’s not like I care....I like this....it’s comfy and is me...

Walking down the stairs and through the corridors...I swear I pass by a boy every 30 seconds!......and it seems there are way more people in this house than the usual 14......

“Why are there so many people here?” I narrow my eyes briefly as I enter the kitchen, to only see that it’s basically packed.....half the people in here don’t live here!....okay well technically that’s not true....but still!

I scowl at the couple of Dean’s dotted around the kitchen “Don’t you have a home to go to” yeah okay that sounded a little rude...but I don’t particularly care at this moment....

My eyes land on a certain Dean who’s casually sat at the table and smiling helping Tom with his food...

I scowl since when did he get friendly with Tom?

“Lex....don’t be rude” Blake speaks up and I lift my head to him “Mom’s coming home soon.....she wasn’t able to get back last night and nor were Mr and Mrs Dean.....so until then....play nice..” a smirk tugs at his lips and I roll my eyes and scoff...

“Yeah...no chance in that...” I mutter to myself..

“What?” Blake turns to me again suspiciously...

I smile sweetly at him “Nothing dearest brother!”

Now he rolls his eyes but lightly smiles shaking his head and goes back to what he was doing...

Huffing...I grab a glass filling it up with some juice as the loud chatter in the kitchen gets louder, with nearly like everyone in this house hold in here!...even the younger ones...

Speaking of which..

I turn and walk towards the table eyeing a certain two more closely and pull out a chair to sit down...

“Yay!” Tom chimes clapping his hands in excitement and grinning, his eyes turning to me “Lexwi! Look!” He urges grinning and grabs his spoon that’s sat in his bowl of cereal...

I watch as my little brother scoops up a big amount of coco pops and milk onto his spoon...and slowly brings it towards his mouth...and shoves it in..

My eyebrows raise as I just witnessed my four year old brother feeding himself....not like he hasn’t before..cus he has...but he’s never managed to do it with cereal and milk...don’t ask why...but he couldn’t...

A smile spreads across my face “Well done Tom....that’s great!” I praise him and watch as his big blue eyes beam at me and he giggles “How’d you do it?” I ask smiling across to him...

Tom grins and turns his head to Noah who’s sat next to him, and bounces on his seat grinning “Noah helped me!” He chirps beaming to the said boy...

A scowl instantly comes to face as I look across to the brown haired boy who’s smiling down at Tom but once he meets my eye....a smirk covers it’s place...

“Oh...” I mutter and narrow my eyes into a glare at him......thinking you’ve got your own brother....don’t use mine!

“What?....you mad?” I turn my attention back to Tom who’s frowning and looking sad, jutting his bottom lip out

“Oh, no, no Tom!” I shake my head quickly covering as he thinks I’m mad at him “No, no...” I smile “Well done bud, you did me proud” I smile at him reaching across the table to pat his small hand...

A grin lights his face again and he slides down from the chair, grabbing his bowl and running across to where Aston’s stood to show him his new achievement...

His achievement that wasn’t supposed to be made happened by Noah...

I lean back in my chair...and presume my scowl at him.....cursing him in my head every name under the sun..

“What?” He chuckles leaning back in his chair himself... “I thought you’ll be pleased....he’s learnt..” Noah starts to say but I cut him off..

“I am pleased..” I state but still glare at him and don’t add the other part to my sentence which I’d like to...

Noah chuckles again raising an eyebrow “So what’s with the scowl?”

I shake my head and stand up from the table “You won’t understand...” I mumble, not sure if he heard that or not and I couldn’t care....as I abandon my glass of juice walking out of the kitchen...

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“Seriously do you not have a home to go to?”

“Yes...but I’ll much rather stay here..” Noah chuckles parking his arse down beside me on the sofa...

I roll my eyes, moving from the couch to another one as I don’t want to sit next to him “Why?....everyone else has gone”

“Not true....they’re all out in the garden actually” He replies smugly...

I roll my eyes again shaking my head as he doesn’t get my silent message “Yes...so why don’t you go out and join them” I rather state it than asking him to, cus I want him to go.

Noah just chuckles in response- I swear that all we do when around each other is chuckle (him) and eye roll (me)- “I’m watching my brother” He says nodding towards Darren who’s sat on one of the other couches with Lee and Cory...all paying close attention to whatever it is playing on the TV

I roll my eyes at his lame excuse “Right..” I mutter sarcastically “and I’m really half Jamaican..”

“Really?!”

“No! You gullible idiot!” I give him a weird look as I hope to god he can notice the difference between sarcasm and actual words....

Noah smirks and chuckles “Chill...I was joking...”

I roll my eyes at him – Yep, definitely do, do that all the time “Loser...” I shake my head turning my attention back to the three boys sat on the floor....all engrossed into the TV

I hear Noah’s deep distance chuckle and then he stretches out yawning, whether it’s a fake yawn..I’m not so sure....

“Hmm......I’m hungry..”

“Then get something to eat” I respond nonchalantly “Or better yet.....go home and get something to eat”

“Feisty....” Noah chuckles then sits up “No but seriously...I’m starving.....I could like eat a horse..

I snort at that, “Yeah cus you would actually really eat a horse..” I roll my eyes glancing to him...

Noah smirks and shrugs “I might do...” He trails off and I give him a disgusted look causing him to laugh “only if I was like stranded in the desert...and there was no other food...”

Rolling my eyes once again – I need to stop that – I shake my head at him and he’s weird thoughts...

“You know....I was talking..”

“Like you are right now you mean.”

“Har har funny...no...but I was talking with – well when I say talking I mean I heard-“

“Get to the point Dean!” I give him an annoyed look and he smirks starting again..

“Well...I heard one of your brothers saying...you can cook?...and pretty good actually...”

I narrow my eyes suspiciously at him...where is this going?

He chuckles seeing my look and shrugs innocently “And I was wondering....well really wanting...to see these amazing cooking skills of yours...” He grins crossing his arms as he leans back on the couch.

“No”

“No?”

“Yes”

“Yes?”

“No!”

“Yes?!”

“Urrg! No-I mean ye- NO! I won’t cook!” I snap glaring across to him as he just confused my own mind...

Noah smirks amusedly and leans forward tilting his head “Why not?”

“Cus I don’t cook” Is my short response..

“Well that’s not what your-“

“Well their wrong...don’t listen to them”

After a few seconds silence...except for the sounds from the TV....he break sit by simply saying “I don’t believe you...”

I scoff rolling my eyes “Does it look like I care?”

“Well.......I still don’t believe you..” He says raising an eyebrow “How about.....you cook something now....for me..and I’ll be the judge of weather it’s good or not...” He smirks slyly..

“No”

“No?”

“Yes”

“Yes?”

“No! URG! Don’t do that again!” I glare at him as he just smirks and snickers...

“So...” He urges after a few moments...”Will you...?”

“No, I told you” I cross my arms narrowing my eyes

“Please?”

“No”

“Pretty please?”

“No!”

“Pretty please with me on top?”

“NO!”

“Pleeeeeeeeeeeeaaaasssee!”

“NO! NOAH!”

“PLEEEEASSEEEE!?”

“FOR EFF SACK! OKAY! OKAY! JUST SHUT THE HELL UP!” I snap exasperated and give up as his constant pleads and whines are seriously peeing me off...

“Yes!” Noah grins fist pumping and jump up from the sofa as I have already...

I glare at him as I shove past him heading into the kitchen, preparing to ‘cook’ something for Noah...

What...have I got myself into...

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