Just your regular high school day (The pack FF)

Chapter thirteen: Meet the Hughes family

(A/N: I hope that you all have really good memories, like.......really good memory)
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Preston's pov:

I picked my aching body up from kneeling down next to Lachlan. Rob helped Lachlan off the concrete, while Mitch offered to take everyone to his house so that we could get cleaned up. Before Mitch opened the doorknob, he hesitated and looked at us.
"Alright guys" his voice crocked "I-I'm going to show you all something that no one knows-"
"If your house's a mess, we won't mind" Lachlan budged in. Rob hushed the youngest and looked at Mitch to continue.
"Heheh, thanks, but that's not the problem. If my mom's their and..and she's loud and mad, don't get scared. It's, it's just how she acts" he said shakily. Looking over at us with pleading eyes, Jerome put his hand on his shoulder.
"It's ok Mitch" Jerome answered. Mitch turned to open the door, but once again, he hesitated. "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Yeah, yeah. Just....." he thought for a moment "just wait here, if you hear yelling the. Book it" Mitch walked threw the door yelling for his mom. It became dead quiet, the unpleasant silence grew in.
"Must take a long time to search the big house" Rob mumbled. We laughed at his joke, desperate for something other then silence. I didn't even noticed that about the house. I now took a moment to look at my surroundings, this was a nice neighborhood. Like the rich kind of nice, the houses were spaced out as they were also huge.
"Ok guys" Mitch grinned as he opened the door. His scared attitude and the awkward silence shattered. "Welcome to la casa de Mitch!" We all scurried inside the house, he view was even more breathtaking on the inside.
"MITCHELL!!!" A voice yelled. Not an old woman, but a young child. Multiple other voices yelled the same name, Mitchell??
"Mitchell?" Vik finally spoke. I almost forgot that he was here, he's been so quiet. Mitch gave us a cheesy smile as a little boy resembling Mitch a lot ran in. Almost tripping over himself And tackling Mitch as he gave him a hug. His dark brown hair in spikes on his head, he had on a light blue sweatshirt and jeans.Four more kids came running in and finally the teen collapsed from all the children.
"GUYS!" Mitch screeched back. We stood their, awkwardly looking around at the polished floor or the chandler hanging above us.
"Who that?" A little girl asked. Ponting to all of us, she looked around the age of three. Her brunette hair reaching her shoulders in two pigtails. Her pink overalls dress showed off her pale skin. She looked at us with her brown eyes and freckles.
"Pointing is rude, Samuel" Mitch scolded
"Sworry" Samuel looked down and looked as if she was going to cry.
"It's alright. This is Samuel or Sammy as we call her" he pointed to the three year old. "this is Makayla or Mikey and he's six!" He pointed next to the little boy who ran in first.
"HI!" He energetically yelled as he ran around us all.
"Over here behind me is four year old Agnes or Aggie as we preferred" Mitch introduced. Stepping aside so that for that we could catch a quick glance at the toddler. Her Black hair pulled into two braids and glasses on her pale button nose. She was wearing a neon pink sweater and a light pink skirt with tights under. She quickly ran back behind Mitch.
"Do you wanna know who I am? I think you do? At least I hope you do? Am I asking alto of questions? Who are you? Do you all know-" a little girl maybe older then nine, but younger then twelve. Her dark brown hair reached her waist as she had on a plain green shirt, jeans, and a black sweater.
"Alrighty, chatterbox, calm down. That's Francisco, Frankie. She's seven" Mitch shushed her up. WOOOOOOOAH, I WAS WAY OF!!
"Are you sure she's seven? She looks way older then seven" I gave in my thought. Mitch laughed at me.
"Yeah, she's just tall. Where's Theodore?" Mitch asked. The small girl who looked a lot like Samuel tugged on Mitch's, or should I say Mitchell, sweater.
"Here Mitch" she spoke up.
"Sorry. This is Theodore or teddy for short" he introduced.
"In total is Teddy, Sammy, Aggie, Mikey, Frankie and Mitchell. The Hughes family" Vik took in.
"So your names are gender bent? Why would your mom do that?" Lachlan asked
"She wanted to be special with her name choices, but we have nicknames that we go by" Mitch explains as he waved started to walk into one of the many archways. We followed him like lost puppies. I felt something pull on my arm, I looked down to see Sammy. She waved for me to get to her level, I bend down and she whispered in my ear.
"Can we play?" She asked. I shrugged my shoulders and stood up.
"Hey Mitch" mitch gave me a hum in response "Sammy wants to play with me, can I?"
"Uhhhhh.....sure, but be careful. Sammy may look sweet, but you never had dress up with her" he shudders.
"THATS NOT FAIR!" Mikey yelled.
"Inside voice, Makayla. Remember what we talked about?" Mitch scolded.
"If Samuel gets to play with him, why can I play with someone??" Mikey wined.
"I'll play with you, squirt" Jerome offered.
"Alright Jerome, but be warned. Makayla's tough" Mitch eyed Mikey. Soon all the children wanted to have a one on one with all of us. It was me and Sammy, Jerome and Mikey, Aggie and Vik, Lachlan and Frankie, Theodore, Rob and Mitch.
"LETS GO!" Mikey yelled as we all disbanded.

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