Today's the day. My 18th birthday! I already got my presents from my brothers. Yes, I'm a Shelby.
"you ready to get wasted, brother?" the eldest Shelby asks as I pull on my new blazer and cap.
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Arthur got me them for my birthday. John got me a pocket watch and Tommy got me some brass knuckles.
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"I can't wait."i smile as Arthur opens the front door for me.
Outside waiting is Tommy, John and Finn all with smiles on there faces.
" come on, y/n/n." Tom says smiling at me as I skip over to them.
" I remember when I first got drunk, I punched my self then made out with a wall...good times" John says smiling to me. I chuckle and let him wrap his arm around my shoulder as we walk.
"you came home and tried to fight me" I add.
"did it? I don't remember" he shrugs and smiles as the Garrison joins our sights.
"after you, birthday boy" Tom says opening the door for me. I smile and walk through the doors. Everyone stops what there doing and stares at me as I walk over to the bar silently.
This is my first time drinking alcohol since I am fucking sensible unlike my brothers.
"a round of whiskeys, Harry. Its y/n's 18th birthday" Arthur says standing beside me with a grin.
