It's A Good Day to Die Chapter 1 - Sex Stories

It's A Good Day to Die Chapter 1

... in turn hands it to papa George. I open the remaining gifts getting a playstation 3 from papa Tim with a few games. I smile at the console only to have to wait until I get home to start playing it. The last gift I open really makes my eyes start to show tears. In the small jewelry box is a necklace, but not any old necklace. It’s a cross with the word LOVE down it. I look on the back to see Mom, Sarah, Kelsey, and Jennifer’s initial’s on it. I look at them all as I cry feeling so loved. “ What’s wrong baby boy? Why are you crying?” My mother asks being concerned “ The cross......it just overwhelmed me mom. Out of everything I feel it show all the love of you all.” I answer to only get dog piled by all the women They all hug me showing they loved me. After that moment I have Kelsey put the necklace around my neck. She gives me a hug from behind that makes me feel her love. “ I love you baby brother.” Kelsey tells me with a smile “ I love you too sissy.” I state placing my hands on hers The rest of that day was spent as a family, but when school started that was when things started to change. My family started to distance themselves from me. I didn’t know why either because all the sudden I was made to do chores like clean the house, wash clothes, and mow the yard while it was still warm outside. I figured my father would give me some kind of allowance, but was I wrong. Christmas was my favorite time of year. I was looking forward to the family annual decorating the tree, but ...

... this year I found myself the only one to enjoy it. I looked toward my family that at that time were spending time amongst themselves. My sisters hung out with Aunt Sarah while dad and mom spent time alone in their room. I asked my sisters if they wanted to help to only get a no as they were to old to decorate a fake tree. I stood feeling sad as Sarah just gave me a smirk going back to talking to the girls. I shrugged their answer off to only go back to decorating the tree. I spent the rest of the evening that weekend before Christmas making the tree look amazing. The days went by with me either in my room playing a few games or over at Nick or Adam’s enjoying talks of what we wanted to do with our lives. We were all three smart and quick learners. We all wanted to be police officers following papa George’s footsteps. He started teaching us young to how to survive on camping trips that I was invited to. Christmas was a big family thing between our families. So this year it was to be at my house. Christmas that year I was surprised for my family who I loved only got me clothes in which was very unusual for them. My godparents were the ones to get me some cool stuff. Momma Susan and Chelsea got me some art supplies. Papa George got me the Call of Duty game in which Nick and Adam stated they already had it. Papa Tim got me a program to help with my art work on my laptop. Nick and Adam both gifted me a plaque saying best brother. After all the gifts were open and some chatting was ...