The President's Sister

Half A Dozen In The White House

"I'm running for president."
Yep, that was the first thing I heard when I woke up one cool fall morning. Laughing, I rolled my eyes at my sister. She was insane. She had been talking about wanting to do this for a while, but I thought she wasn't being serious. Time passed by, Anna working on who knows what, but I didn't bother finishing out. Little did I know, about a year later, we would be moving ourselves into the White House.

I am 14 years old. My names Mia.

I live with my sister Anna, who is in her early 30's. She's stunning, with long and curly auburn hair, and stunning blue eyes.I also live with my mom, who is in her early 50's. She doesn't look like us that much, but she does have out blue eyes. She's much tanner that us, and has dark hair. That's not it. I have three brothers. One is 13, his name is Chris. He has dirty blonde hair, blue eyes and is totally obsessed with basketball and hockey. He plays on a high school team. Then there is my twin brother, Declan. He doesn't look like me. I had bright red hair, it's wavy and long. He has light brown hair, with a quiff, but we both have blue eyes. Don't worry, I'm almost done introducing you guys to my family. Then there's my older brother, Zach. He has the bigger ego ever. He's 16, and he looks just like Declan. All of us have blue eyes.

Our dad passed away a few months ago, when he was driving home from work. I don't know what I would've done if I didn't have my family.  And by the way, you thought I was done with my family. Well, there's one more on the way. My mom is adopting a baby, named Kalina. She's only 2 months old, and looks just like us, with auburn curly hair and blue eyes. Anna was adopted to, but you can't tell the difference between the 6 of us kids. Luckily, Kalina was being born in Washington DC, so it made it much easier for us to pick her up. Today.

Yep, we where already at the White House, standing in the grand entrance with the sounds of paparazzi behind the large closed doors. "Wow...." We all mumbled under our breaths. It was amazing. Anna turned to look at us. "Mia, your gonna share a room with Declan." Cue the groaning, from me, not Declan. "Sick!" He yelled, fist pumping with Chris. "The movers already moved your stuff there, it's the second room to the right." She told us as we ascended the stairs. I could hear her telling Zach that he was on our left, the first door to the right, and Chris on our right, the third room to the right. My mom would be sharing a room with Kalina until she turned around 3 or 4, and she would take the room next to my mom. Anna would take the room next to Kalina. All of our rooms had a bathroom, and God was I thankful.

I snapped out of eves dropping to find Declan and I awkwardly standing outside of our room, the door still shut. "You wanna open it?" He asked, nudging me. "Fine." I answered. This was more of a demand than a question. Sliding the door open, we both gasped. The room was gigantic, with crystal white floors, three walls white, and one large wall a dark gray. My bed was on the left side of the room, but it wasn't the same bed from my old house. This bed wasn't a twin, but it was a king, black, and huge. A chandelier hung in the middle of the room, and then there was the same bed, but it had Declan's stuff on that side. We each had matching desks and walk in closets. Maybe this isn't going to be so bad after all.

Little did we know there was a speaker in every room, and we jumped when we heard Anna's voice booming from the speakers. "Everyone come down to the living room." She said, and it took us 10 minutes just to find where that was. Once we where all sitting down on the white couches, Anna told us something that would change all out lives forever. "Moms going away for a year." She told us. We knew this was coming, but we where happy for our mom, who was a world model. We clapped and hugged her, knowing this was her dream. "That's now what the huge thing is." Anna added, we all froze and retreated to our spots on the sofa. "We are going to have some guests moving in with us. God damnit. They are going to be 90 year old women, spraying that gross old lady perfume all over the place. "They are your age." She said, glancing at us. "There's one that's 14." She paused, trying to read Declan and I's Face, that looks similar. "And the other ones are 15 and 16, or they might be twins. I don't know much about them." She finished. Zach ran his fingers through his hair and leaned back. He didn't look worried, so I copied him, leaning back. Of course, Declan and Chris did the same. "You might know them. They have a big following on social media." She said, probably hoping we wouldn't know who they where.

More like she was hoping I wouldn't know who they where.