Brick

I open my eyes and look up at the ceiling. Tall above me. I sigh. I hate waking up early. Mostly because there's never anything to do around here no matter what time I wake up, so what's the point of being up early? But I can't go back to sleep once my eyes have opened, I never could. Unlike my younger brother Butch. He can sleep for extremely long periods of time, then wake up to eat, and then return back to his sleep. Then my other brother, Boomer, who is the youngest, doesn't feel the same as we do about there being nothing to do here. Boomer usualy goes out and rides horses or pets some of the animals. While Butch and I usualy just moan and lie around. Being wealthy has some dissadvantages. like having every thing so being bored.

I roll over and fall onto the floor feet first. might as well get up then. I wounder if my brothers are up as well. Might as well go see.

I open the door and walk out into the large hall way. Seeing that Boomer's door is open. Meaning that he is probably up. Butch's door, though, is shut. Meaning he is asleep.

I smirk and walk towards Butch's closed door and I open it slowly. Peering inside to find that I was right. He is snoring on top of his king sized bed. His green comforter going all over the place in every direction around him, and his hair pointed as if to match the comforter. Whay can't he sleep still and peacfully like Boomer and I?

I laugh and grab onto the sheet witch he is laying on top up and I lift it up causing him to fly into the air and land onto the floor with a loud thud.

He sits up and atares at me angrily "WHAT DID YOU DO THAT FOR?" He yells, only causing me to laugh more at his anger.

"Well, dear brother, both I and Boomer are up so I decided you should be too." I say with a smirk.

He scowls "Okay then, next time I and Boomer ar injured in any way I'll be sure to include you in that."

I smile. "You love me and you know it!" I say sticking my tounge out and walking out the door, him following behind me down the hall towards the large kitchen.

"What's for breakfast?" Butch asks our cook, Stephon, while sitting down at the table.

Stephon looks up from his cooking area at Butch "Pancakes, bacon, eggs, and various fruits sir." He says returning his gaze to his work.

Butch nods satisfied then looks over to me "Ya' know Brick, we should go do something fun today." He says, his gaze holding onto mine

I laugh "And what would that be?" I ask, leaning foreward to hear his answer.

He smiles "Glade you asked, I think we should go to town."

I lean back and scowl "Buthc, we are rich, most of the town people don't like rich people, why on earth would we go to town?"

He scowls back at me "Well, ya' know, we could dress like them and be under cover, and it might be fun, we've never been to town before."

I sigh "And there are reasons for that. And what makes you think it would be fun."

He shrugs "Any thing is more fun than this." He gestures around him, meaning our life style.

I sigh. Butch may be right. Going to town could be fun. More fun than our usualy days anyway. And we could see how non-rich people live. I wounder if Boomer would be up to it.

Looking him in the eyes, I smile. "Fine, if Boomer says he wants to, then we can."

A wide smiel apears on his face and he jerks up into his seat and runs towards the door. No doubt running to get Boomer, I know Boomer will agree to go so I may as well go get ready to go into town. I wounder if I have any clothes that would make me look anti-rich. I hope I do. And I hope Boomer and Butch do as well. Cause the town people all hate rich people. Probably because they claim we take their money and land and only care for our selfs. Maybe on this trip we could uncover all the reasons the people hate us so much. I acctualy hope so. I never could figure it out completely. I mean we, my brothers and I, are just kids really. I am 18, Butch is 17, and Boomer is only 16. Yet they seem to blame us for all of their problems. I can't under stand why anyone would do that.

I sigh and walk down the long hall towards my room. Maybe I'll figure it out. Maybe.

Boomer

I smile as the small bunny that I am petting scrunches up its nose and makes a little puckery face. Then I turn when I hear yelling. Butch is running towards me.

The bunny hears him too and its head turns quickly before it jumps out of my hand and runs away quickly. Butch's loud voice and rapidly aprouching steps probably scared it.

Butch gasps lightly for air as he reaches the place where I am sitting and he puts a hand on my shoulder to hold him self up. "Boomer." He gasps.

I tilt my head "What is it Butch?"

He smiles, though still out of breath. "Go get dresses, I just talked Brick into letting us go to town."

I smile "Really?" I say exitedly. I have never been to town before. None of us have.

He nods. "Yea, but we have to go under cover so no one knows that we're rich."

I nod. Even though we have never been there before we know anough to know how they dress. And it should be easy enough to seem like a poor person.

"When are we going?" I ask

He smiles and finaly catches his breath "In a while, GO! Get dressed! I am gonna go now too!"

I smile and we both head towards the house.

Oh boy, I can't wait to go into town and see what kind of stuf happens there. This will be fun! Maybe I can even make a few friends. I don't have many friends other than my brothers because all of the people around us are rich as well, so they are stuck up and mean.

With people like them walking around it's no wounder the town people hate us. They make us all seem bad. My brothers and I are nothing like them though.

I can't wait! I am going to go get dressed right now!

(A/N So I tried a new writing style here. I don't know if I like it or you will like it. I have seen that lots of people write this way, and one of my friends read one of my stories and told me I was writing wrong. So I decided to try this. Tell me what you think of both it and the story. I hope you like it! also, I tried my best to make this chapter as long as I could. And I feel bad for starting this when I have so many other unfinished stories TT_TT I bet you all hate me. . .I'm SORRY!)