"Get up you laxy arses!" Sammi called out, poking her brother's sleeping form with the toe of her slipper. "We've got to get moving if we're going to get there on time
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"I don't know about you, but I want to go see mum and dad! And maybe the others will be there too!" Sammi seemed somewhat excited at the prospect of going home.
While Sammi was looking forward to seeing their family, Mike and Mark were less than enthusiastic. Both brothers had now woken and they went over to the little fridge and table that served as a kitchen.
"Merlin, Sam, don't you ever get tired? It's like you're five years old again!" Mark said and yawned. Mike rubbed his head roughly, blinking to try and make his eyes work properly.
"I'm fed up with you lot - mum's cooking is loads better! And this flat is a mess!" Sammi said, slapping Mark on the back and turning to Mike.
"What are you waiting for? Let's have breakfast, then you two can get washed and dressed and we can go! I'm already ready!" Sammi demanded, giving both of her older brothers her best imitation of their mother.
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"Merlin, Sam, don't you ever get tired? It's like you're five years old again!" Mark said and yawned. Mike rubbed his head roughly, blinking to try and make his eyes work properly.
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"What are you waiting for? Let's have breakfast, then you two can get washed and dressed and we can go! I'm already ready!" Sammi demanded, giving both of her older brothers her best imitation of their mother.
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"You went shopping last time!" Mark said, a petulant tone to his voice.
"But you forgot the bloody milk, you arse!" Mike told him, his face crumpling into a frown.
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