"Push the button!" Kevin ordered.
"Don't push me boy!" Miley grunted as the computer screen lit up in front of her. Kevin hovered over her, hands resting on her computer chair. "I'm not pushing anyone. I'm just trying to guide you in the right direction … which is the button!"
Miley rolled her eyes as Kevin bounced up and down on the tip of his toes. "Will you give it a rest? It's loading!"
"DON'T BACK SASS ME MISSY!" he shouted.
The girl looked taken aback at his sudden outburst, Mandy then slid into the room. "He had a Red Bull before" she explained and then slid out of the room just as fast as she came.
"Ah…" Miley sighed, "That explains so much…"
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"Hit me" Noah ordered. Nick slid the cup of orange juice down the table towards her. She gulped it down. Bradin sat in between the two; staring wide-eyed. "Hit me" she repeated. Nick then slid down another glass. This time she gulped it down even faster. "Hit me" she ordered once again.
"Uh, Noah?" Bradin hesitated, "You sure you're ok?"
"I'm fine! What's it to ya?" she asked in a Western accent.
"Oh no!" Billy Ray exclaimed, placing the knife down on the island that he was using to cut the celery for the salad they were having later on.
"You snuck in my bedroom and watched some of those old Western movies again, didn't you Noah!?" he exclaimed.
Noah looked anywhere else, but at him. "Psh, no!" she rolled her eyes. "Empty your pockets…" he eyed her.
"Mr. Cyrus…" Nick started.
"LET THE MAN DO HIS JOB NICK!" Bradin shouted, "You don't know what she was like the last time this happened!"
Nick just slid down in his seat. Noah shamelessly emptied her pockets, pulling out a play water gun, a small figurine of a horse and western style Barbie doll. How she could fit that all into her small pockets – they didn't know. Billy Ray snatched the items from her small hands. "I am ashamed …." Billy Ray shook his head.
"She was just pretending!" Nick piped up.
Billy Ray ignored him, "Ashamed … YOU WOULD HAVE A WATER GUN WITHOUT WARNING ME!" he exclaimed, pulling a matching water gun out of his back pocket. Water squirt out of the nozzles at a fast pace while the two family members retreated to the backyard.
"And … that's exactly what happened last time…" Bradin sighed, "except they were also riding broomsticks they claimed were horses"
Nick stared at him oddly, but then turned his head to the back glass door when he heard Noah yell, "Giddy up horsy!"
"Oh good Lord…" Bradin sighed.
Well, I've finally gotten SOME type of piece of work out. Thank the Lord. I'm sorry :(
lovelovelove,
emilykearsexx