Damon shows me to my room, I shut the door and un pack all my clothes changing into comfy sweats once I finished.

I creak the door open and peak out to see if anyone is around, no one in sight.

Walking out I tip toe in my slippers down the stairs and straight into the kitchen.

My favourite place.

Opening the fridge I see left over pizza, that should do for now. Just as I reach for it I hear someone cough to get my attention.

I mentally groan.

I slowly shut the fridge door seeing Derek standing a few feet away from me.

"Hiii," I say awkwardly waving.

He stares at me blankly.

"Um, I was just hungry could I possibly have something to eat?" I ask.

"No," he says.

WTF you mean no!

"No?" I question.

"I will tell you when you can eat, so don't go rummaging through our fridge and cupboards."

Just as he says that my stomach rumbles out loud.

Looking up from my stomach to him "please?" I ask.

"No," he repeats.

I automatically frown and walk past him back up to my room.

What the fuck, it's like half nine already and I'm starving.

Scrolling through my phone for two hours now and they still haven't said anything about dinner.

I don't give a fuck about what Derek said I'm gonna eat.

I walk into the kitchen and grab the tub full of five pizza slices.

Putting them on a plate I heat them in the microwave.

I sit at the large island with my plate of pizza and start to dig in.

Hearing footsteps approach I look up to see the three brothers staring at me.

"I'm sorry but I was starving," I say chewing on a bite of pizza.

"Whatever," Damon says walking to the sink grabbing a glass of water.

"Get to bed," Damon says walking out the kitchen as so does Derek and Devon.

I wash my dishes and head upstairs to my bed.

I strip from my sweats and lay down in bed in my matching underwear.

Don't judge I love sleeping in my underwear if I get too hot I go crazy like real crazy.

I would kick the covers and bite my pillow in frustration, I know it's weird but shit happens.

Within seconds I fall asleep.