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"Wake up! Wake up!" I was abruptly woken by a pillow to my face and a body diving onto my stomach knocking the air out of me.
I was too happy to be pissed at Jordan for the pillow as I hugged Ezra locking the seven-year-old in tightly. He laughed hugging me back before fighting out of my grip.
"We're gonna swim!" He yelled jumping on my bed once I let him go.
"Yeah! We're going to Claire's house. Get up!" Oliver shouted joining his younger brother.
I turned over and laughed into my pillow.
"Alex, wake up!" Ezra whined lying on my back.
"I'm awake! Calm down!" I laughed as I turned over and he fell beside me on my bed as Oliver sat down.
"Eat your breakfast before I call Mom and she'll come pick you up." Oliver and Ezra groaned but followed their older brother's orders and wal
