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This is where you will be staying

This is where you will be staying 

He said pushing open a door. I walked into the room

but it was pitch black. Putting my hand on the wall, I searched for the light switch. Cole and I found it at the same time. The contact was electric and I pulled my hand back in shock when our fingers touched. He chuckled and I was glad that the darkness covered my blush. When Cole turned on the lights and a warm glow lit up the room, I forgot my embarrassment and gasped in awe.
Every inch of the walls had been painted in vivid colors. A mural of a tropical rainforest started on one end of the room and by the time it had wrapped around to the other side it had transformed into an ocean filled with sea creatures. One side of the ceiling had been painted to look like the night sky, which faded into day on the other. Even the wooden panels on the ceiling fan had been decorated. I stood, mouth open, and gaped at my new room. cm ดูดไขมัน
"I hope you don't mind it. Nathan ran out of furniture and walls to paint on, so my mom finally surrendered her guest room." He scratched the back of his head looking embarrassed.
"Oh my god, I love it!" I said truthfully. My new room was probably the first thing that I actually loved about Colorado. Cole smiled a slow cocky grin that made me want to squirm. He still had no shirt on and I purposely kept my gaze glued to his face so I wouldn't stare. How was I ever going to live with this boy who looked like a Greek God?
"Well that's good, because his work is all over the ranch. If he's not painting, he's not happy," he said.
It took us a few trips to get my luggage inside. Everyone else had disappeared quickly, so no one else was there to help. I started unpacking, and Cole leaned against the doorway and watched me work. First I took out my laptop and set it on the desk, which was painted in brilliant colors. Then I pulled out a handful of photographs. For a moment I considered asking Cole for some tape so I could put them up, but as I looked down at a picture of my sister I knew that I wouldn't be able to handle seeing my family's smiling faces. Instead, I slipped them back into the front pocket of my backpack. Next, I unzipped my largest suitcase and started to put my clothes in the dresser that was painted to match the desk. I decided to unpack my undergarments when Cole wasn't staring at me.
"So you're a big sports person, huh?" he asked when I piled all my hockey gear in one of the corners. ดูดไขมัน
"Yeah, I'm not really a girlie-girl." As the words left my mouth, doubtful thoughts swirled in my head. Should I have said that? Would Cole make fun of me? You shouldn't care, I told myself silently.7—
Cole just laughed. "Really?" he asked raising an eyebrow, "because you sure pack like one."
My face turned a bright shade of red, and I had to contain myself from yelling at him. Of course I packed a lot. I was being forced to move across the country because I had no home anymore!
"Well anyways," he continued, "when you're done you can head down to the kitchen. It's almost dinner time, which is one of the best parts of the day. My mom always cooks something good and we all eat together."
He smirked at me one last time before turning to leave. When he disappeared around the corner, I collapsed on my new bed and sighed. I had survived my first encounter with the Walter boys. I didn't feel up to round two, but then my stomach growled, so I changed out of my wet clothes before reluctantly heading off to my second encounter with the Walter boys.
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Katherine's kitchen was a sight I had never seen before. The place was loud and chaotic, but warm and cozy at the same time. It was the opposite of my mother's clean-tiled, sparkling steel, half a million dollar kitchen. At home I felt like the kitchen was just there to look pretty and if I made a mess, I was in big trouble. This kitchen on the other hand looked lived in and I liked it. an
When I walked in she was standing at the stove stirring a pot of something boiling, and shouting orders at Danny and Isaac who were helping her. Three dogs were running around the room chasing each other, making it hard for everyone who was trying to help set up the table for dinner. George almost dropped the salad bowl when he tripped over a dog that ran right in between his legs.
Zack and Benny were sitting on the floor three feet apart playing with toy trucks. They drove them around on the ground and then rammed them together yelling "BOOM!" at the top of their lungs. A deafening cheer erupted from the den that was connected to the kitchen and I turned to see the rest of the guys watching a baseball game on TV. My eyes instantly found Cole, who jumped up out of his seat, pounding his fist into the air.
"Stop staring," said Lee as he rode his skateboard into the kitchen from behind me. Quickly, I turned away from the den, embarrassed that he had caught me watching his cousin.
"Lee! How many times do I have to tell you not to ride your board in the house?" scolded Katherine as he crashed into one of the kitchen chairs, knocking it over. It fell on Benny's head and he immediately started screaming bloody murder.
"Only a thousand times more Aunt Kathy," he said before picking up his little cousin to see if he was okay. 1_71_0
I rubbed my temples trying to make my headache go away. This place was chaos. And then in the midst of it all was Nathan. He was sitting at the kitchen table sketching in a notebook. I wondered how he could concentrate with everything going on around him. Nathan's artistic hand had definitely taken part in decorating the kitchen. All of the walls had been painted to be one huge mural of a vineyard and almost every chair around the table was a different color.
"Oh, hello Jackie!" said Katherine, fi-nally noticing me. She was straining the water out of the noodles that had been cooking. On the counter next to her was an economy size jar of spaghetti sauce. "I'm so glad you didn't get lost on your way to the kitchen—this place is so huge and your room is the furthest away. I asked Cole to go get you about ten minutes ago, but it looks like he got wrapped up in the game." She smiled at me and I went over to help her. ดูดไขมันต้นขา
"It's okay. It wasn't very hard to find. I just followed all the noise," I said, popping the lid off the jar. Katherine laughed, took the jar from me and emptied it over the noodles.
"Yes it's always loud in here. That's what happens when you have twelve kids." She paused for a moment and gave me a small smile. "Well I guess thirteen now."
I looked at my feet and whispered, "Thanks Mrs. Walter."
"Anything for you dear and please stop calling me that. I'm Katherine," she said and pulled me into a hug.
"Boys!" bellowed George. "Grub's on the table. Turn that stupid thing off."
Katherine let me go, grabbed the bowl of spaghetti and set it next to the other dishes of steaming food. I followed her over to the table and sat down in the nearest chair.
"Hey you can't sit there!" said one of the older twins, but I couldn't remember either of their names.
"Sorry," I said sliding into the next chair.
"Hey you can't sit there either. That's my chair," said the other twin.
"Boys, why don't one of you go get a chair from the dining room and bring it in here for Jackie to sit on?" asked George. One of the twins looked like he was about to protest and then his double elbowed him in the side.
"Okay Dad, be right back," he said smiling sweetly.
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A minute later he came back in dragging a chair behind him. After it was pushed up to the table I sat down and George began grace. About halfway through his prayer I felt something moving on my leg. Reaching beneath the table, I grabbed something thin and smooth. When I pulled it up, I screamed and flung the yellow snake away from me. The table burst into chaos.
"Snake!" roared Benny as he jumped away from his seat. As he did so, he stepped on one of the dogs. The poor thing yelped and launched itself away from him. Alex, who had pushed away from the table in shock, tripped over the wild dog and crashed Danny who was sitting next to him. George tried to calm a screaming Benny down, but instead slipped in a puddle of milk which had somehow spilled onto the floor in all the frenzy. As he fell George grabbed the tablecloth in an attempt to regain his balance, but instead he brought all of dinner down with him. When the bowl of spaghetti hit the ground, it flew in every direction and covered us all with tomato sauce. L
"Jordan!" George bellowed at his son. "You are beyond grounded!"

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Boys began George, breaking the silence

Boys began George, breaking the silence

"this is Jackie and—" "—and she will be staying with us for a while," 

finished Katherine, while giving her husband a stern look. A loud breath of air escaped my lungs as I sighed. I hadn't realized how much I didn't want the boys to know why I was really here. I wasn't ready to talk to a bunch of strangers about my family. Besides, if the boys knew, they might treat me like something breakable and that was the last thing I wanted.

At the moment, they were all staring at me like I was a foreigner invading their personal country. WI I decided it was time to make peace. Slowly, I raised my hand and shyly waved. "Hi guys. I'm Jackie." ดูดไขมัน
One of the older boys swam forward and pulled himself out of the pool, breaking line with the others. I took one look at him and my pulse stopped. He looked like he had just stepped out of a sports magazine. His pale blond hair was messy and matted clown from the pool and I couldn't help but notice that his perfectly toned muscles were lightly misted with water. There were water droplets caught in his dark eyelashes that sparkled in the sunlight, framing his bright blue eyes. Overall, he made me want to melt.

"Why?" he questioned, fixing his bright eyes on me. "Why are you staying with us?" WI
"Cole!" George scolded. "Don't be so rude. Jackie is our guest." Cole turned to grin at the other boys and then proceeded to look back to his father. He shrugged. "What? We were all thinking it. I was just the first one to say it."
A few of the other guys nodded in agreement. I felt myself freeze up, afraid that if I told them why I was here, I would break down and start crying again. I definitely didn't want that to happen.
Katherine noticed my panicked look and jumped in to save me. "As you all know, I went to visit Jackie's mother, M-Molly." She stumbled over my mother's name. "There are a few family issues going on right now, so I offered to take Jackie with me." Katherine took a deep breath when she finished. I felt relieved that I wasn't the one who had to lie. Maybe once I settled into the Walter household I could tell them the truth, but not until I knew where I stood with p the boys. WI "Well, I think I'll just grab the rest of my stuff," I said, wanting to get away from the dozen pair of eyes that were staring at me. "Oh, right, I forgot. One of you boys needs to help Jackie to her room, while I go make dinner. You all behave yourselves." Katherine pointed a finger ' at her kids.
When I turned to leave as Katherine and George disappeared into the house, someone caught my arm. I looked up to find myself face to face with one of the boys. He was the tallest of them all, and probably the oldest too. His golden blond hair was pulled back into a short ponytail, and the few strands that weren't held back had curled in the heat. His strong jaw line, thick chin and long straight nose made the glasses he was wearing look rather small. His forearms were very toned, and his hands were rough, most likely from working on the ranch. "You planning on staying long or do you normally pack this much?" he asked with a smile, looking down at my giant hockey bag. Thinking of home caused my lips to tremble and I felt tears form in my eyes. I didn't want to stay very long at all, but where else could I go? His smile faltered, and the look of concern in his eyes made me feel like somehow he understood. It made me trust him. I wasn't quite sure why, but maybe it was because he looked more like a man than the rest of the boys. p
"I don't think I'm going home," I admitted in a low whisper. I didn't want , the others to hear, but they were all chattering in the background and not paying attention anyways. He nodded his head and dropped the subject. His small act of kindness made me want to start sobbing again. However, I had a gut feeling that the rest of the boys wouldn't be as nice. I knew that if they thought I was weak, they would eat me alive and spit me back up later.
I made a decision, then and there. If I was going to survive in a house full of boys, there was no way I could let them know about my past or the pain I was suffering. I made myself a rule: no talking about New York. By shutting that part of my life into some deep corner of my mind, I was protecting myself. Being numb was better than feeling pain anyway, right? The eldest boy cleared his throat to get his brothers' attention. When it quieted down, he started to introduce everyone. "Well, I'm Will and you've already met Cole," he said, pointing to his fair-haired younger brother who had nearly exposed my secret earlier. Cole smirked and saluted me. 911
"Yeah, never mind him. He's a dick," Will said. "Over here is Danny." Danny was almost as tall as Will, but much skinnier and his chin was covered in stubble.
"That's Isaac, my cousin," continued Will, pointing to a boy who stood out, due to his midnight black hair. He had the same facial features as the other boys, but was clearly from different parents. ดูดไขมัน
"This is Alex." A younger looking version of Cole stepped forward. He was wearing a baseball cap, and it looked like he spent every day in the sun because his skin was tanned perfectly. I gave him a nervous nod, and he waved back.

"Lee is Isaac's little brother." He gestured to another boy with black hair, and his scowl made me look away. ep
Next, Will introduced me to Nathan. He was a scrawny teen, but I could tell that when he grew, he would be just as attractive as his older brothers. He was dry, and the only boy not dressed in swimwear. His shirt and jeans were covered in paint. I smiled when I saw two brushes sticking out of his pocket. It almost seemed a little cliché to me when I recalled Katherine saying something about him liking art.
Then there was Jack and Jordan—the first set of twins. They were both wearing the same orange striped shirt, which was heavy with water and clinging to their skin. I was grateful that Jack wore glasses so I could tell the two apart.
Next was Peter, who insisted on being called Pete. Pete had bad sunburn and was sporting an adorable bowl-cut.
Before I could be introduced to the last two boys, they ran from the group and jumped on me. For a moment I thought I would be able to keep my balance, but then my knees buckled and I fell back—straight into the pool.
I paddled back up to the surface, sputtering and gasping for air. I could hear most of the guys laughing.
"Hi Jackie!" cried one of the twins as he stood at the edge of the pool. He was a cute little kid who still hadn't lost his baby fat. Freckles covered his face and his blond hair curled all over. "I'm Zack and that's my twin, Benny!" I looked over to see an exact replica of the smiling kid break the surface of the water.
"Holy crap! Someone get Jackie a towel!" Will demanded. He stuck out a hand to help me up, and soon I was shivering on the side of the pool. It was too early in spring to be swimming. These boys were crazy! I was handed a red Power Rangers towel and I quickly wrapped it around myself to cover the now see-through white shirt I was wearing.
"I'm really sorry about that," Will said, before shooting the younger twins a glare.
"The only thing I'm sorry about is that he gave her a towel," someone muttered. I whipped around to see who it was, but they were all standing together silently trying to keep the grins off their faces. Taking a deep breath, I turned back to Will.
"It's okay, but I'd like to go inside and get changed."
"I can help with that," another voice joked. This time the boys couldn't contain their laughter.
"Isaac!" Will snapped. He glared over my shoulder at his cousin until the boys quieted down. Then he turned back to me. "Do you have any other bags in the car?" he asked.
"A ton," I said and nodded my head.
"All right, I'll start unloading the car and someone can show you to your room."

As Will retreated off the deck, I felt myself shrink. So far my only friend had just left me with the enemies. Taking a deep breath of air, I gulped and turned back around. The Walter boys looked at me, their faces blank. WI After an awkward thirty seconds, Cole shook his head in irritation and pointed at the house. "Are you going to just stare at us, or do you want to go inside?" he asked. Cole might have been hot—his damp hair had dried into a dreamy I-just-had-sex kind of way—but I could tell he was a jerk and his words made my eyes gloss over with tears. I blinked them back and looked away. p "I want to go inside," I muttered quietly. r Then, to show him so, I picked up my bag and hung it over my shoulder.
"Don't forget these," one of the boys said, picking up my skates. "Thanks um..." "Nathan," he said with a smile. "Thanks, Nathan."
"So you play hockey, huh?" Cole asked. His arms were crossed over his chest almost like he didn't believe it. "Yeah, almost every day since I was six," I stated, proud of myself. "I play goalie." Thinking of hockey made me think of my morn, who had always taken me to practice, even though she didn't know anything about sports. Another wave of pain washed over me and I realized that I had already broken my new rule: no talking about home. This was going to be a lot harder than I thought. But I couldn't help it. Cole's skeptical tone gave me a sudden urge to prove myself to him. Consequently, I couldn't help but feel frustrated with the beautiful boy standing in front of me for making me break my rule so quickly. It made me realize that this was going to be a lot harder than I thought.

"So you're good?" asked Isaac. I nodded, not willing to say anything more. He smirked at me. "I love a girl who knows how to handle a stick properly." CIO
I frowned at him in disgust. Did he really just say that? ดูดไขมัน
"Just ignore him," said Alex, giving his cousin a shove. "He's the family pervert, so if you need me to beat him up, just ask." I offered Alex a small smile. He was just as cute as his older brother Cole, but I could tell he didn't have the same cocky attitude.
"Thanks Alex, but I think I can handle him," I said. Isaac wiggled his eyebrows at my comment. Yuck, I didn't mean it like that!
"That's good," said Cole, "you're going to need to be strong if you're hanging around here."
He grabbed one of my bags that Will had started to pile on the deck, and threw it over his shoulder before heading into the house. Everyone else grabbed a towel and followed him in. For one long moment I stood on the deck alone, looking at my new house. Squeezing my eyes shut, I pictured the penthouse back in New York and the hurt flooded through me with ease. My family was gone and they were never coming back
"Hey Jackie, are you coming or what?" someone called.
I opened my eyes and nodded my head. This might be where I have to live, but I knew it would never be my home.

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