Izzy's pov
Let's start with my name is Isabella Smith. I'm 13 years of age. Birthday is in two months. Round about. Its on July 11, 2000. Right now it's may and I'm the bus to school. I hate school. It's so annoying. Like seriously who needs it? If you ain't smart enough to count dollar bills at Mc Donald's then you don't deserve to live on this planet. I'm smart enough to become a scientist. I have brown hair and silver eyes. My brothers and I look nothing like our parents. We look the same but we don't match either parent. I don't really have a relationship with my parents, or more like Mom. I'm a daddy's girl. Country girl at heart. I even have a horse. Well I'm treated like Cinderella. I'm suppose to do everything. Clean, cook, watch my brothers and little cousins who live with is. I have no time to myself. I have my older brothers though. My dad is always on the road. Away on business. My mom is a lazy ass who does nothing. My brothers and dad raised me. Soon I act more as a guy than a girl. I can't even get along with most girls. I can only hang with like 3 girls; Kiely, Alyssa, and Jessica. The rest of my friends are the football team or any sport team, the boy ones. They treat me like a dude. Right now I just got to school. I walk in and mind you I'm in 8th grade so I'm big dog. I walk in and got a lot of hateful glares and loving glares. Yes a lot of guys have a crush on me. My twin usually keeps them in check. Speaking of him, here he comes.
"Hey Brad." He hugs me and kisses my forehead. The looks I was getting for some guys stop.
"Hey Iz, what you up to?"
"Nothing walking. I can't believe I'll be 14 soon. I can finally get my motorcycle licenses." I said clapping. I was getting stares. I flipped them off and Brad chuckles.
"Don't be so happy. Dad ain't even sure you are even getting them."
"He promised." He nods.
"Anyway let me take you to your next class. I don't trust the boys here." I laugh.
"Brad you have bigger problems than the guys here. Don't forget about the high schooler guys." He sighs. I have to watch a game tonight. All of my brothers are usually in it. Apart from Brad, who have games every other night to theirs.
I have a brother in every grade apart from senior. When we hit high then I will. I have four brothers. Brad is the youngest, 13. Daniel is next at 14. Adam is after him at 15 and my oldest brother is 16. His name is Chad. He is the only one who can drive a car. The rest can drive a motorcycle beside Brad and me. I'm of course the youngest sibling.
Well Brad hangs with a lot of his friends during the game. I'm left alone, with sometimes Kiely. Tonight Kiely won't be there. She's grounded. I have my guy friends of course but they are way into the game. I get flirted with a lot. It's normal cause I'm not this lowlife girl where I wear slutty ass clothes all the time. hint the word all. I sometimes wear them to the game to give my brothers heart attacks which is pretty fun.
"Yeah about that, you are going to stay home with Mom."
"Hell to the no! I ain't staying home with mom. I'm always home. Y'all's games are the only excuse I have to stay out longer."
"Izzy, this is something you need to understand. More people are moving here. And you can't be seen by them."
"Why the hell not?!"
"Izzy, call Chad." I whipped out my phone and called him.
C-Hey Iz
I- I'm going to the game tonight.
C- Not even a hello.
I- Shut the fuck up Chad. I'm going to the game tonight and that's finally.
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