Amanda's P.O.V
It's the night of the sweetie pie dance and I'm having a wonderful time with my three boys. I call them my brothers, even Gabe is like the big brother I wished I had because as an only child it gets lonely.
"Can we have a bite?" The boys ask in unison, drooling as I put the pie I made down.
"The only way you can have a bite is to bid on it," I say, laughing at their puppy dog eyes.
"Ok, I hope we can," Duke says, as all three of my brothers surround me.
"Yes you can, but don't let anyone know it's mine. I don't want Sage and his buddies messing with it or me." I say, looking at them to make sure they understand.
"Don't look now baby girl, but he is looking at you and if looks could kill you would be dead right about now," Duke says, holding onto me so I
