(A/N; I am so sorry I haven't updated in like a month but school hit me hard and I was on holiday, still this chapter is going to be short because I wanted to update but ran out of ideas so sorry! And its really bad! I 'm sorry!)
Theo POV.
I crawled down the stairs and into the kitchen, to see Dad cooking beakfast. All the boys where there as well, and Mom. I was greeted by a chorus of 'hey's' and 'Good mornings'.
"No." Was all I replied with, as I slumped down on my seat.
"Wow, someones moody." Max laughed, before I silenced him with a glare.
"Shhhh. Maxi. I'm busy dying." I whispered slowly, freaking him and the others out. They all gave me worried looks.
"Um... are you okay, Thee?" Alex asked.
"Do I look okay?" I grumbled, as they shared looks. It was to early for this. Who invented mornings? Because I want to kill them.
Dad then said, after a moment, "Hey guys I had a thought," he looked to me, Pete and Thay before continuing, "Which one of you is older? Pete when is your birthday?"
"Um... July 8th." He stumbled out.
"Wait! 8th July! Yessss!" Thay yelled out.
"Huh? What?" Ace questioned.
I shot up beaming with joy, "Our birthday is 30th May! Your younger than us!"
"Aww, come on! Why am I always the youngest?!" Peter grumbled, with a small smile.
"Awww, little Petey! You upset?" I laughed, the boys joining in as Mom smiled. Finally a brother that was younger than me! You would think with nine of them, that at least one was younger!
My Phone buzzed, signaling a text so I opened it and saw it was from Luca.
Luca; Hey! I was wondering if you wanted to go out with me tonight... like a date? It's okay if you don't want to :)
I let out a little squeal, resulting in everyoneturning to look at me.
"What the hell was that?" Gray questioned.
"Mom! Mom! Mom! Look at this!" I yelled as I got up and ran to her, showing her the phone.
She read it and smiled, "Well, what are you going to say?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" I yelled, as begain to type my response, whist running up the stairs.
Theo; Yes! I would love too! :)
Luca; Okay, I'll pick you up at 7:30? My sister will drive us. Just wear some thing casual. :) x
I replied with an okay before collapsing on my bed with a laugh.
Beth POV.
When Thee showed me that text, I was sceaming on the inside. My girl had a date! Oh no, the boys! I'll have to stop them from killing the poor kid.
"Once again... What the hell was that?" Gray repeated, voicing the question on everyones mind.
"Theo... has a date." I calmly responded. They were all silent.
Three.
Two.
One.
"WHAT?!"
Oh boy... this was going to be fun.
Theo POV.
I heard a lot of screaming downstairs, but I didn't care. I urgently texted Harriet and Lottie, asking for help, I had never been on a date before. Four older brothers would do that to you. Well, now nine, or eight older, one little. Little Pete, I'm going to be a great big sister.
The girls said they were coming in five, so I started to empty my wardrobe onto my floor, 'cause reasons. OH MY GODS! I HAD A DATE!.. With Luca.
This is going to be amazing.
I heard a knock on the door, a very loud knock. Someone answered, and I heard a very loud, "THEO!" Harriet.
She then came thudding up the stairs, and burst into my room, squealing.
"FINIALLY! HE ASKED YOU! I have been waiting for weeks!" She screamed.
"WOAH! Woah, Hattie. let her breathe. Okay." Lottie calmly said, looking at me with an apologetic smile, "Congratulations though, Thee!"
"Thanks guys, but I really need your help. I have no idea what to wear!" I frowned, as Leo? walked in, "Leo? What are you doing here?"
"My sister dragged me, but I'm here, I'm queer and I wanna go home so, I'll be in Peters room. Bye."
"Honestly same." I said as he leaved, "Back to the WARDROBE GIRLS! HELP!"
"Gurl, I'm ON THIS!" Hattie said as she literally dove into my clothes, muttering 'Nope', 'No way' and 'not bad.. but NO'.
Four hours later, along with over twenty outfits and make-up changes Hattie had finally decided on my outfit, hair and make-up.
Luca would be here in an hour so I went down stairs to watch TV for a while, only to be met by my whole family sitting on the sofas. Uh. Oh.
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Non-Fiction"YOU'RE GETTING REMARRIED!" Those words changed mine and my brothers lives. The marriage that would give us five more brothers, giving me a total of nine overprotective, annoying older brothers. How will I survive? How will it all go? Slow updates.