Shiruo POV:
One week. One week into summer and already it's the worst one by far. My parents were currently dead because some dumbass doesn't know what a stop sign is. Also I'm packing my things to move to another state with 3 brothers I barely know.
This summer was supposed to be fun and not be sad but so far I've cried so much that I'm pretty sure I'm going to die from dehydration.
"Hey do you have your things ready yet your brothers are going to be here in about 45 minutes." My best friend Angela said more like a threat than a question.
Angela was always there for me and I her. She's been staying with me the past couple of days to be a shoulder to cry on and believe me she's been used a lot.
"Yeah I'm all packed," I said glumly zipping my book bag shut.
"Hey, don't worry, we'll still see each other," she said resting a hand on my shoulder.
"Promise you'll write?"
"No."
"You're right that's stupid let's just Skype," I said getting my suitcase off the bed. "Hey thanks for staying with me these past few days it would have been a lot harder for me if it weren't for you"
"Of course buddy. I have to admit I'm going to miss you around here," Angela said following me downstairs.
"Remember how I would always make jokes saying that everyone is going to move away and
I'll be left here by myself?" I asked sitting on one of the couches in the living room.
"You were wrong."
"Yep and now I'm movin' in with 3 strangers."
"Speaking of which, do you even know who they are? What they look like?" She asked.
"I apparently knew them more when I was younger but then their mom didn't want them to choose to live with my dad, since apparently she's a CRAZY BISH, and moved away from here. I saw them the day of the funeral but didn't say much. But since I have no other family I have to live with them now," I explained.
"Do you have a picture of them?"Angela asked.
"Are you sure?" I asked pulling out my phone.
"What do you mean of course I'm s-" her jaw dropped and her eyes began to widen. "Holy shit. My ovaries just exploded."
"I know what am I going to do living with three hot guys I'm not allowed to touch?" I asked leaning back on the sofa.
"I don't know. That sucks for you."
I looked at the picture again. The oldest was Jeremy he was 21, about 6'4 with Neon Orange hair and eyes. Then there was Andrei he was 19, 6'2 with Salmond hair and black eyes. Finally there was John along with an awesome name he was 17, only a year and a half older than me, 6'0 with Blunt yellow hair and yellow eyes.
They were going to tower over me, me being 5'6.
"I almost forgot something," Angela said walking over to her bag and pulling out a small present.
"What's this? You never get me anything," I said taking the gift.
"It's just a little something to remember me by," she said as I opened her gift. It was a silver necklace that said 'forever' on the coin attached to the chain. "Think of me if your gorgeous brothers ever give you a hard time or if their bitch mom ever drives you crazy."
"Aw thanks Angela," I hugged her and said "and their mom is dead, she got cancer a few years ago."
"Cool, so who do they live with? Their grandparents or something?" Angela asked.
"No they don't have any other family, except for our aunt who lives in London, but Andrei is the legal guardian."
"So you're saying it's going to be you and 3 drop dead gorgeous guys without any adult supervision?" Angela asked raising her eyebrow.
"That's exactly what I'm saying," I said.
"You lucky son of a bish!" Angela yelled.
"You're forgetting the fact that they're my brothers and I know basically nothing them," I said trying to calm her down.
"They're your half-brothers."
"Angela, we're still related!" I yelled.
"Brothers by God, lovers by choice," Angela said.
"Omigod, Angela," I said in surprise and laughing, it felt good to laugh again.
"Do you really not know who they are? Like your dad never let you see them?" Angela asked before taking a sip of her soda.
"Crazy bitch mom," I said matter of factly.
"At least she did something right, she made the perfect men." Angela said
"Again, I ask what the hell will I do living with these hot strangers that just so happen to be related to me?"
Before Angela had time to answer, the doorbell rang.
"Well you better figure that out quick cause that's them," Angela said.
Well I guess this is it...