"Why me why me! " my mom said in a messing tone while me and My seven other siblings fight. Well I'm an octuplet and I'm the youngest of the eight there's well six boys and two girls and we don't always get along especially me and Sarah the other girl we fight over everything and I mean everything we are complete opposites I'm a tomboy and she's a girly girl, she likes clothes and fashion I throw on whatever's close to me when I reach my hand into the closet.
We usually start fighting when it comes to my looks we are identical and so are all my brothers we are the girl version of them, she always groans at what I wear and let's just say I retaliate a bit more then she expects.
I'm more close to the boys then Sarah and she's closer to my mom then me. Well it to be expected when I 'refuse to go shopping and Sarah Jumps to the chance of Getting new clothes or shoes I honestly don't see the big deal about shoes.
But back to the present when one of starts fighting with the other we all tend to join in even if we do have no clue what there fighting about. Our house tends to always be business well more like hectic. There's always one of us coming or going. We all tend to do sports except Sarah she tends to spend all her time at the mall she tends to start of most of the fight like one last three days because she said " why Dont you give them All a soccer ball that way they don't Have To fight and That's another Stupid Game gone " lets just say I wasn't impressed and neither were my brothers.
"Stop The fighting Now ! " my father bellowed
We all stopped immediately you don't mess with my dad and I mean never disagree with him unless you want a death wish.
"What's this all about ?" He questioned
We all stayed quiet one reason was we didn't want to get each other in trouble the other reason was to be honest we actually didn't know !
"Tell me or yea all will be punished!" There was more silence
"Five laps each then " we all groaned did I mention my dad runs US like the army.
"Better get started "we all groaned and trudged down to the field after our five laps we walked to the kitchen and myour parents were still there. They looked at US and laughed we were all cover in mud and sweat we were all huff and puffing " go upstairs and get freshneed up and come back down when ye are ready we have something to tell ye"
With that we all raced upstairs to get to the bathrooms before they were all taken up.
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my wacky life with my weird family
Teen Fictionthe Smith's is a family of ten there a family of octuplets and the two parents there parents runs them like the aarmy making it hard for them to do anything but what happens when the parents have to go away to work leaving the children behind and w...