Life’s Little Moments | Chapter One

***Author’s Note:

For all those who may read this, I’m really sorry for crappy writing and plotlining. Eventually I’ll re-do this but right now its in my head and I have like short-term memory loss a bit when it comes to writing so I have to write it now or else it’ll just go right over my head and *poof* there it goes. So, sorry about that.

And sorry if you get confused by the constant POV changes. Because there are so many people in the family and out of the family, I wanted to make sure you see a bunch of POV’s.****

Short Prologue

They say when you’re young, that’s when life’s greatest moments happen. But sometimes those moments are so little, you don’t tend to see them. Well my little moments were quite huge and in fact, pretty memorable. And lucky for you, today’s the day I decide to share them.

Hi! My name’s Jayne Collins, I’m 19 now but those whole story started back when I was fifteen. I have a pretty large family. Four older brothers (Both are sets of twins) and a younger sister. We fostered kids a lot and we always tended to get the really horny kids. You know, the kids that come from sex addicted parents. They were a lot of fun considering I was a pretty horny kid myself. We always had this really awesome neighbor who had this huge pool. He was funny. He was a Dog breeder as well.

I guess you’d like to hear the story now, wouldn’t you?

Chapter One

*Jayne’s POV*

“Jayne Elizabeth Collins, get your ass down here right now!”

I cringed at the sound my mother’s voice. She wasn’t mean, although she was strict, but her voice was like manly deep. I pulled the duvet off my body and dug through a pile of clean clothes on the floor. I finally found something to wear and pulled it over me. Just a tank top and really short shorts.

I walked downstairs to be greeted by my older brother who was a fucking pain. He and his twin liked to push me around or dunk me in the pool. My other set of twin brothers were much nicer and in fact, really quiet. I liked them the best.

I finally stepped into the kitchen where my mother was cooking breakfast…or maybe it was lunch. Eh, who cares really? She kissed the top of my forehead and then asked me to empty out the dishwasher.

“We have new siblings coming today”she told me.

“Really? What are their names?”I asked, smiling.

“Drake and Emily. They both come from meth addicted parents”she said”Now, Drake is your age and I would like if you didn’t wear what you are wearing.”

“What’s so bad about this?”I asked.

“Well honey, you were blessed with lovely boobs and I just don’t want that to be a temptation for him”she said”We don’t need incest around here.”

“It’s not incest if he’s not related to me by blood”I said, smirking.

“Jayne”she warned.

“Joking mom, let me finish this and then I’ll go put on some better clothes”I said.