Reading books like Call Me By Your Name or any book by Joey Graceffa makes me realize how bad I am at writing XD

Ethan's POV

"We're still having our SGD though, right?" Brian asks from the other side of the phone.

Saturday Game Day. SGD for short. It's what we called the Saturdays we hung out, which was every Saturday. All we did was play games in the living room. Almost every time we'd end up yelling at each other and my mom yells at us to quiet down or go outside. We usually go out to the park, and are forced to bring the twins and my sister. Andrew doesn't really care for it, he stays home.
(NoT yOu ANdReW TomLIn¡)

"Yeah, I just can't drive for a few weeks." I answer.

"Dude," Felix begins. "If I stayed out all night and didn't come back until ten, I'd be grounded for months! I wish my parents were like yours."

"If your parents were like mine, they'd think it'd be fun to have five children." I chuckle. "It is definitely not fun."

"Alls ya gotta do kick 'em in the face 'n run!" Mark says, making all of us on the call laugh.

I calmly walk into the kitchen, the socks covering my feet muting my steps. Keegan sat leaning on the counter staring at her phone. Noticing my presence, Keegan looks up at me, a smile beginning to grow. "Is that them? Are they coming?" She asks excitedly. She loved our SGDs. She loved being around my friends. It can get really annoying, having her always follow us around. Its like a smaller child following their older sibling around when they have a friend over. They want nothing to do with you, but when your friends come over, all they want is to be included.

I nod, opening the fridge for a water bottle. Hoping she'll shut up, I turn away from her and stand at the island after I had the drink in hand.

My hopes fell when she continued shooting questions at me. "Really? What are you guys playing today? Can I go against Mark? He seems pretty bad at any game you have."

"No," I state simply. "You are going to be a good little sister and stay away from us."

"Awe, c'mon Mark! I'm only two years younger than you!"

"Hey Keegan!" Tyler hollers in my ear, making me flinch.

"You're not on speakerphone." I say, redirecting my attention to the call taking place.

"Can you tell her I said hi then?"

"No," I answer.

"Mark!" Keegan whines. "I'm fifteen! I'm not that annoying little sister anymore!"

"Oh but you are." I scoff. My phone vibrates against my face. Pulling it away, the screen turns back on to show a notification covering the amount of time I've been on this call. Y/n messaged me asking what I was saying when I dropped her off and apologized for not listening. Wanting to answer her as soon as I could, but not wanting to miss anything the group says, I lightly press the button to allow them to be heard from all around the kitchen.

"Hi guys!" Keegan grins excitedly, happy she can hear them as well.

"Shut up," I mumble, opening Y/n's message. The guys reply in multiple greetings meant for Keegan. She peers over my shoulder and stares at my phone.

"Who's that?" She asks.

"A friend," Is all I answer with.

"Who's Y/n?"

"Like I just said. A friend."

Mark groans. "Don't tell me she's coming to SGD too. And her little friend Bexley. They're both annoying bitches."

I giggle. "You're just mad they aren't scared of you like everyone else."

Ethan
You're fine! I was just reminding you to come over today! It's at two!

Sending the message, I return the phone back to the side of my face, ignoring Keegan's protest as I make my way back to my room. Dexter, one out of two of my family dogs, follows me there.

"Embry and Laken are pretty cool though." Mark states.

"We all know where this is gonna go." Wade sighs.

"Nah, I have my eyes for someone else."

"Yeah, the one girl you can't get." G laughs.

"Make that two," I correct. "Bex is definitely not interested."

"How long have you been trying with Amy anyway?" Felix asks.

Mark groans. "Too long."

"I'm glad I don't have to deal with that!" Felix laughs.

"We get it! You're happily in love with the girl you've been dating for forever!" Greer groans.

"Aw, it's alright buddy! You'll find someone!" Alex says in attempt to cheer him up.

Flopping down lazily on my bed after I find a place to set my water bottle, Dexter jumps up on my bed and covers my face with his tongue, wagging his tail excitedly. I giggle happily, petting him and trying to get out of reach of his tongue.

***

"Hey!" Amy greets, happily walking through the front door. 

"Hi Amy! Nice to see you again!" Mom happily says, watching Amy take a seat on the couch with everyone else.

Mark was playing Crash Bandicoot, trying to get the farthest on this level to beat Bob, all while Wade and Felix were trying to distract him. Queer Greer, who was sitting on the floor with Alex and G, would occasionally put his foot or hand in the way of the screen to mess him up. Keegan, who was amusedly watching Mark get frustrated, stood behind the couch with her forearms resting on the back of it.

"Hey Amy!" Mark got out quickly, trying to ignore the two men yelling in his face.

Amy didn't reply, instead laughed to herself. Marzia and Signe got into a conversation with Keegan, my mom putting in a few words every now and then. Tyler and Brian were in their own conversation, acting like two guys weren't screaming in another's face next to them. The only people we were waiting on were Y/n and Jack. Wade and Morgan couldn't make it this weekend, unfortunately.

"Move your foot, Greer!" Mark yells in frustration. The bandicoot ran into spikes and fell off the screen, indicating he died. Mark groaned loudly out of anger and set the controller down on the coffee table.
(Crash looks nothing like a bandicoot, he looks way more like a fox...)

"Ha! You lost!" Bob laughs.

"You won by cheating!" Mark rolls his eyes, though a small grin was visible through his angry tone.

"Okay," Bob sighs. "Try again, I promise I wont cheat."

Mark's angered expression quickly forms into an exited one as he picks up the controller again. He began the same obstacle, dying immediately and making a great use of entertainment for those laughing. Mark opens his mouth to explain his excuse but was cut off by loud knocks at the door. Mom began walking towards it when I tell her I'll get it.

Standing behind the door was non other than the (eye color) eyes I've been waiting for. A grin grew on her face as she saw me.

"How may I help you?" I joke, leaning against the doorway.

She giggles. "Yeah, would you like to buy-"

"No, I don't want your girl scout cookies!" I interrupt her, about to shut the door when her voice stopped me.

"How about letting me finish, dude!" Y/n laughs. I open the door again with a big smile covering my face. "I was going to ask if you wanted to buy some used vacuum's." She asks, crossed arms  and an innocent smile, as if she's trying to charm me into "buying used vacuums".

"Umm," I hum, staring at the side of the door. "No."

I break out into laughter, Y/n soon joining. I can feel everyone's curious eyes on me. "Come on," I step aside and signal for her to step inside. As soon as she does, Mark's groans were heard.

"Her again?" Mark whines.

"Yes, her again." I chuckle, shutting the door.

Y/n follows close behind me into the living room. "I have a name, y'know."

"Yeah, alright Louise." Mark smirks, handing Felix the controller.

"Did you ever find that game you were looking for?" Y/n asks, leaning on the armrest of the couch.

"Yeah, actually." Mark nods. "And it wasn't in my big head." Mark says, looking over at Y/n. She was too focused on the screen to realize he was trying to send her a bad look. I shake my head in amusement at the two as I take my place back on the couch.

"My mistake," Y/n shrugs. "I should know your head is already full of porn and masturbation."

Everyone bursts out into fits of laughter. Keegan comes up from behind and pats Y/n on the back. I don't even think Keegan thought what she said was funny, she's just laughing because Y/n said porn and masturbation. Y/n eyes widen in shock at the younger girl in front of her.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't know there were children around!" Y/n yells.

Keegan groans. "I'm fifteen! Two years younger!"

"Well you look ten, now go in your room and play with your dolls." I command, pointing at the stairs.

"You know I have never player with dolls, Mark!" Keegan points at me.

Mom sets her hands on the back of the couch, behind me and Bob. "Ethan, she's your sister. Just let her stay for a few more rounds, then she can go upstairs."

I groan as Keegan smiled triumphantly.

"There a mother here too, oh gosh I really regret saying that a few seconds ago." Y/n mumbles, burring her face in her hands. All of us laugh once again.

"You're damn right you regret it." Mark chuckles. Mom smacks him in the back of the head. She treats all of us as her own. Especially Brian. He was like another brother to my siblings and me, and another son to my parents.

"Language, mister." Mom points at him as Mark rubs the back of his head.

"I bet you regret saying that, don't ya?" Y/n giggles, smiling innocently at Mark while he sends her an eye roll. Mom reaches a hand out over my shoulder.

"I'm this doofus's mom." She introduces herself, slightly laughing.

Y/n shakes her hand with a polite grin. "I'm Y/n, nice to meet you!"

Mom leans in a bit, but whispers loudly enough for all of us to hear. "If these boys start to get annoying, just come to me."

"Hey!" I laugh. "We aren't that annoying!"

Mom looks at me with wide eyes, looking at me as if I had just told her I could breathe under water. "You wanna argue with me on this?"

"No," I mumble, looking down. I knew she could say millions of things, some I'd prefer her to keep quiet about.

"Good, now get back to your game."

Mom walks out of the room and casually walks down the hallway to her and dad's room. Picking up the second controller, I was about to turn it on when Andrew came down the stairs, yelling.

"I'm out!" He yells.

"Oh, got a hot date?" Keegan wiggles her eyebrows at him.

"You're gay, aren't you?" Andrew asks, picking up his keys.

Her eyes widen. "No!"

"You're gay!" Andrew yells, quickly shutting the front door.

Keegan rolls her eyes. Just then, Grey and Quinton come racing into the room down the stairs.

"Does anyone have a sledge hammer?" Grey asks quickly.

"Is your mother a small car and you guys are the clowns or something?" Y/n asks as she stares at the two. Everyone begins laughing. "I'm serious though! I'm just waiting for a stampede of children to come running into this room!" Y/n laughs.

"I told you I had a lot of siblings!" I shrug. "Thats Keegan, Those annoying two are Quinton and Grey, and the one who just left was Andrew."

"He has two adorable dogs too!" Greer grins excitedly. Y/n eyes light up and a smile forms.

"Where?" She asks excitedly.

"They're outside," I chuckle.

"Take her to see them!" Alex squeals happily. "They're so cute!"

Sighing, I stand up and begin walking towards the front door. "C'mon,"

"Wait!" Quinton yells, making me stop and direct my attention towards them. "What about the sledge hammer?"

Raising an eyebrow, I look at them confusedly. "What do you need a sledge hammer for?"

"Grey is trying to pretend to be Thor and we need a sledge hammer for Thor's hammer!"

"I'm sure dad has one somewhere in the basement, go look for it." Ignoring them now, I turn back to the door and lead Y/n onto the porch. I call the two boys and the come quickly running up to us, attacking me in kissed and scratches.

"This one id Dexter, and this little boy is Max." I point at the two, petting Max when I introduced him. Y/n crouched down, petting Dexter calmly. A smile is planted on her face as she stared at him.

"Hey little buddy," Y/n giggles as he licks her knee. "They're so cute!"

I stand up, leaving Max to go to Y/n if he wanted to be pet. The two dogs were now sitting at Y/n's feet as she ran her hands through their hair. The wooden rail surrounding the deck creaked a bit as I leaned on it, crossing my arms as I stared at the look of amusement on Y/n's face.

"You compared my mom to a small car?" I ask, giggling slightly.

She laughed. "It was the first thing to come to mind, okay?"

"A car? Clowns?"

"Yeah! Y'know, the small cars that a bunch of clowns pile inside of, then when there are twenty coming out of it, it confuses the hell out of people?"

"Yeah, I know what you're talking about." I nod, grinning.

"Um," Y/n starts, staring at the two dogs in front of her. "If these two go missing anytime soon, don't look at my house."

"I'll make a mental note to make that the first place I look now."

A H H! I meant to have this out a few days ago but I never finished it! I'm sorry!

For school we're writing our own myths of how something was made, and of course I had to do something relating to one of my many idols. Sooo I'm making a story about all of Jack's alter egos being the creators of their own universe. Its supposed to be 500 words maximum, but FORGET THAT! IMMA WRITE AT LEAST 1,000 XD....everyone else is complaining over having to write 200 words minimum, then we have my friends and me who are exitED AS FUCK!