Emily’s p.o.v
We are all now sitting at the dinner table in the dining room and I am suffocating from all the testosterones in the room. I AM THE ONLY GIRL IN THIS HOUSE WITH SEVEN OTHER BOYS. SEVEN!!!! And they all look like pigs scoffing down the lasagne I made for dinner.
After about five minutes of non-stop eating, they finally slowed down and started eating like normal people. Luckily, I made extra food so that we can eat the leftovers for lunch tomorrow but as soon as the boys started eating, that idea died. Just like my sanity.
I was getting sick of the silence and if someone didn't start a conversation soon, I would head to my room and watch movies for the rest of the night. "When did you learn how to dance like that?" Thankfully Tyler broke the silence. But how did he know I
