To Score A Touchdown

Chapter 1

Growing up with five brothers has never been easy especially when the majority of them are football players. My brothers are practically born with the football gene. My dad played football in high school and college, apparently he was a legend or they say so in this small town. Everyone knows everybody very well in this town I grew up in, from the baby to your great great grandfather. My brother Tyler has followed in my dad's footsteps because he won the state championships and now he plays for a college team, his next goal is the NFL. If you thought it ended there then you're wrong Wesley is my other older brother following in the steps of Tyler he's a successful senior football player hoping to bring another state championship home one last time before college. The football chain kind of ends there as for my twin brother Parker kind of missed that athletic gene. During summer tryouts dad put him as water boy/ substitute so Parker is possibly looking into a new hobby.

My younger identical twin brothers Noah and Aiden have more of an interest towards mischief rather than flag football. As for me I've done gymnastics my whole life until last year I quit because it was no longer fun plus the optional levels were getting hard, the next step was elite. Elite is nice and all but it's for more serious gymnasts. Gymnastics was not my priority, soccer has been a priority ever since I was eight, and I hope to earn a scholarship through soccer. With my gymnastics background I've always thought of joining cheerleading since it's so out there and not me but I see it as a way to make friends and get my name out in school rather than "Coach's daughter", "Mason's baby sister" , "Parker's other half," etc.

As fun as cheerleading sounds mom and dad has clearly stated to me when I asked about it to not try it. I guess it makes sense I think it'd be awkward to be cheering on my brothers. Almost half of the family is on the field why add up to more?

BEEP BEEP BEEP

My obnoxious alarm clock goes off every morning at 5:30am so I can attend to my horse Dixie until 6:30am. This means feeding her and giving her water and grooming her too. Then I get ready for school 6:35am to 7:20am then I leave the house 7:30am sharp so I can be at school 8:00am sharp when classes begin. Or so I thought....

I heard mom downstairs getting my younger brothers ready for school. Elementary enters school earlier that's 7:30am to be exact. I heard that mom was having a rough time with them hearing that they were arguing....the usual in this household . I ru. downstairs to see them arguing over their lunchboxes?!

"Why didn't you get them matching lunchboxes?"I asked mom in confusion. Mom usually gets the twins matching almost everything from their clothes, backpacks, toothbrushes even underwear! Thankfully mom labels their stuff 'A' or 'N' so they don't argue who's is who's.

"This year they wanted different lunchboxes for the first time as well as different outfits. Except for this time they forgot who chose what,"mom explained to me of what situation was occurring right in front of me.
As they fought over the lunchboxes I snatched the two lunchboxes from them.
"HEY!"The twins exclaimed at me very upset. They both gave me death glares, which is kind of cute.

I take out their food and put it in their lunchboxes from last year.
"If you two can't settle this now. Then we will settle it later but, for now your stuck with these things,"I said handing them their old lunchboxes from last year in their hands.

They did not look very pleased with me. Oh stupid little arguments second graders have.
"Hey this one is Noah's! I'm Aiden!"Aiden Exclaimed to me very upset.
Ugh stupid labels why didn't I read them before. Does it really matter anyways they're the exact same lunchboxes, exact same lunches except for one ridiculous difference...their initials!

"If there's a problem just switch them!"I Exclaimed frustrated with these two sassy pants.

"Can't you believe it even our own sister can't even tell the difference between us,"Noah said turning to Aiden as he nodded his head in disapproval.