Boys And Blogs (A FanFic)

Entry #1 - I Was Expelled

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Blog Entry #1

Monday September 3rd 2013

So, this is my blog. I have no idea why I'm starting a blog. Boredom I guess. Should I say its a diary? No, because I hate all that feelings stuff. I have feelings, I just don't write them down because if one of my brothers found it, I'd be screwed.

Ugh. I hate living in the city. It's so noisy. I've always wanted to be in a country town. At least an hour away from the city. We use to live in Australia, but moved due to mum's work. She works in Washington D.C now, but dad didn't want to move Markus during his 12th Grade exams.

I've lived in this city now for 12 years. I moved with my mum, dad and 7 annoying brothers when I was 6. Yes, SEVEN BROTHERS. THERE'S EIGHT OF US. It's hell. I hung onto our old house and screamed while my parents tried to rip me apart from it. Ah, good memories.

By the way, my name is Baylee Rae Thomas Hamilton. Don't laugh about my middle name being Thomas. People usually call me Bay. It's a family name, although no one ever uses it. I'm 18 and I live in the Big Apple; the city that never sleeps; New York.

My brothers are Lukas, Markus, Mikel, Nickolas, Alexzander, Ashtin and Rhett. Lukas is 22, Markus's 19, Alexz and I are 18, Mikel and Nick are 15, Ashtin is 13 and Rhett is 12.

Mikel and Nick are twins. Alexz and I are too.

We have a big family and I'm pretty much the only girl. My mum works in Washington a lot and only comes home about once every month.

It kinda reminds me of 'Life with Boys'. Do you know that show? Anyway, it's like me. The main characters name is Tess. She's surrounded by boys with three brothers. The only differences are that I have 7 brothers, my name is Baylee and that my mum isn't dead. Oh, and my life isn't a made up TV show.

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"Baylee Rae Hamilton! You get down here right now! You're gonna be late for school!" My dad shouts.

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I better get ready for school.

This is BRH, signing out.

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I close my laptop and shove it into my school bag with my iPhone, books, pencil case, water bottle and lunch. I'm not trying my luck with the school lunches.

I'm starting at a new school today. I kinda got expelled from my old school. I may or may not have lighted a kid's locker on fire. What? She was a b*tch.

Dad lost the plot and now I'm going to an all girls school. Ugh.

I have to wear a white fitted blouse, navy blue tie, a checkered navy blue skirt that goes down to mid thigh, black stockings and shoes, aka black leather converse. I put on my navy blue cotton cardigan and tie my hair up into a high ponytail.

I don't put on makeup, so that's an extra half an hour I have compared to every other skank at this school. I slip on my hipster glasses that are my actual glasses. I can sort of see without them but their easier for class. Don't ask me why. I'm weird. I put in Deathly Hallows earrings from Harry Potter. Like I said, I'm weird.

I sling my red Dakine school bag over my shoulder and walk into the kitchen. I grab an apple and bite into it. I love apples. Especially pink lady apples.

"Baylee! Your school starts in fifteen minutes!" My dad exclaims from the front door.

"I'm coming! Chill dad." I say. He rolls his eyes as I walk out the door.