
“What the hell, Max?!” I hear Jason shout from upstairs as I eat my breakfast. “Get your lazy behind up. It’s almost eight thirty,” Max replies. “And it’s Saturday. I always sleep in,” Jason argues. “Not today. We got guests coming over later. This house needs to be cleaned before Mom and Dad get home.” “But it’s not like these guests are coming in my room,” Jason states. “He’s right,” Kayden mumbles next to me. “Yeah, but you know Mom. She always wants everything so perfect and fine, like it’s the President coming to dine.” Nathaniel rolls his eyes. “You can never know, bro. Dad has lots of c
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