《Brother's band mate✔️》Moving in
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Today's the day I move in with my brother and his band mates. I get up outcompetes bed at my parents house and do my morning routine, I go downstairs and see Ava and Sydnie sat at the table.
Ava: hey girl
Y/n: hey
??: morning sweetie
Y/n: morning mum
Kristin: Jack's coming to pick you up soon
Y/n: okay, where's Isla?
Ava: she's gone to hang out with Ashley
??: hey guys
Y/n: Anthonyyyyy!!!
Anthony: hey y/n/n
Sydnie: hey baby
Today y/n is moving in with me and the boys, I've told them all they can't touch y/n inappropriately or have anything with her. We arrive at my mum's house and we all go in, when we get in we see y/n chasing Anthony around the house.
Sydnie: hey guys
Tb: hey
Anthony: Jack come get your sister off me
Jack: y/n stop
Y/n: no until until he takes back what he said
Anthony: okay okay I'm sorry
Y/n: finally
Jack: why are you even chasing him around in the first place?
Anthony: I said she has a crush on Cor-
Y/n: do you want your ass kicked today?
Jack: right y/n hurry up and get ready to go, we have to go to the studio and your coming with us
Y/n: okay
I got my shoes on and got me back, we all went outside and I hugged my mum,Ava,Syd and Anthony. The boys were talking and waiting for me, before we left Anthony said something to Corbyn.
Jack: right let's get going, y/n your in the back with Corbyn
Anthony: have fun
Y/n: shut it you
Jack: just get in the car
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