"Nathan, come on. It's time to get up." Damian said, shaking his youngest brother.
"I don't wanna do this." He whined, pulling his covers over his head.
"I know. I know. I don't either. But, we have to. You can go right back to sleep, once we get home. We'll only be out for an hour or…three." He said. "You have half an hour. There will be food at the church. And your clothes are on your desk."
Damian walked out of Nathan's room and down the hall to his room. He himself was only half dressed. He had put on the white button up, the black tie, although he didn't tie it, and his black blazer. He just needed to change into his dress pants, and pull his black Converse high tops on.
Bridgett walked into Damian's room, not even bothering to knock. She was wearing a black strapless dress, and no show white socks. Her hair was in two pigtails.
She walked across the room and fell onto Damian's bed, and bugged a pillow to her chest.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Everything!" she whined loudly and started bawling.
"Bee. Please don't cry on me," he said, walking over to his little sister and sitting down beside her.
She crawled into his lap.
"I can't help it," she sobbed.
"I know. Believe me. I know, Beebe." He said hugging his little sister.
Bridgett buried her face in his shirt.
"Bridge, we're leaving soon. Finish getting ready." Damian said.
"Fine." Bridgett said, walking out of the room.
Damian changed into his dress pants, and pulled on his shoes.
"This is gonna suck, majorly." He said to his reflection as he fixed his collar.
He walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. Coner was sitting at the table with Nicola in his lap.
"Ready?" he asked.
"No." Coner said. "Wait, you mean ready to leave. Yeah, I'm ready."
Damian shook his head and walked into the living room.
Bridgett was lacing up her Converse. Nathan was lying on the couch; his hands covered his face. He looked like a gothic kid going to school. Just black jeans, a white t-shirt, all black Converse, and a black jacket.
"Nate, really?" Damian asked, standing over Nathan.
"Yeah." He said.
Damian shook his head, and walked outside and started the car.