Bobbie's POV
Living with 7 brothers has it perks. Like there isn't really a bed time. You just go to bed when you want. Ooooo and they don't take a long time in the bathroom either. And they don't steal your cloths. but then there's the down sides. Like always trying out the new skills they learned at their practice or not noticing how much stronger they are than you in play fights. And then my least favorite, the over protectiveness. But i love my brothers very much. and then love me.
Oh i'm Bobbie, and i'm 13. let's see, I go to Ogden middle school in Oregon city, OR (oregon). i have 7 older brothers Jackson, Damon and Noah, Greyson, and Cole, Kyle, and Cameron. i'm a straight A student and one of my takers is that i can sing pretty good. oh and how could i forget, i dance. ballet to be exact. it's one of my favorite things to do. I have been dancing for 11 years now. i started when i was two. not to toot my own horn but i'm pretty darn good at it. since i'm 13 and i have enough training, i will be starting pointe on Monday and i have a fitting for pointe shoes on Saturday. it's currently Friday night and i'm just chilling in my room watching The Office, i think i have an obsession with that show. I don't really have much to do in a Friday night because don't have dance on Friday. on Mondays i have ballet class from 4:00 to 8:00 then a pointe class from 8:00 to 10:00, Tuesday 5:00 to 9:00 pointe class from 9:00 to 11:00, Wednesday 4:00 to 8:00 pointe class from 8:00 to 10:00, Thursday 5:00 to 10:00 and no pointe class (all after school so p.m.) Friday nothing unless i wanted to take a privet and Saturday 12:00 to 4:00 then pointe class from 4:00 to 6:00. then Sunday is a day off but i wouldn't mind if i had dance then. after a few more episodes of the office it 8:10 and i decide it's time for a shower. i close my laptop and go into my bathroom and start the water to let it warm up. i walk back into my room for a clean towel. once i'm in the shower i just kinda let the hot water hit me. i usually take showers in the morning since my hair is curly so i don't wash my hair and decide to do that tomorrow. i wash my body though and while i'm in the shower the song "i love you" my Billy Eilish came in my head and i couldn't help but sing at least on verse and the course
It's not true
Tell me i've been lied to
Crying isn't like you
Ooh-Ooh-Ooh
What the hell did i do?
Never been the type to
Let someone see right through
Ooh-Ooh-OohMaybe won't you take it back
Say you were tryna make me laugh
And nothing has to change today
You didn't mean to say "I love you"
I love you and i don't want to
Ooh-Ooh-OohThen that lead to the whole song and we'll you get the picture. i spent at least 45 minutes in the shower just singing different songs. once i got out i went and got dressed and headed downstairs. once downstairs my stomach started to hurt. maybe if i sat down i would feel better. i went and sat on the couch in between Noah and Damon. but my stomach didn't stop hurting so i held my stomach and bright my knee we to my chest and watched the TV but the pain didn't seem to go away. i think i was making weird faces because of how much it hurt.
"Bobbie what's wrong" kyle asked me done the couch of the one i'm on. everyone in the room looked at me waiting for me to answer.
"nothing" i don't think anything is wrong so i don't want to worry them
"ok"
after a lot of moving around on the couch and my stomach still not feeling better i decided i would go to bed. i got up and held my stomach as i walked up the stairs. when i was in the hallway Greyson came out of his room and gave me a funny look
"what's wrong with you"
"my stomach hurts really bad" when i said that greyson's eyes when wide but as soon as it came it was gone.
"do you want some advil?"
"no i think i'll be fine. i'm just gonna go to bed"
"ok goodnight" Greyson have me a quick kiss in the head and i went to my room.
after laying in bed for an hour and my stomach still not feeling better i thought it would be best to take some advil so i went downstairs got a class of water and 2 advil. the whole time i was in the kitchen my brothers kept giveing me weird looks
"what" i snapped at them maybe a bit too harsh but i was kinda grumpy. probably form the stomach ache.
"hey there no need for you to be so grumpy. lose the tone" Greyson says to me form the couch and i just rolled my eyes
"did you just roll you eyes at me?"
"yes i did" and i rolled my eyes again
"ok that's it. boys" and with that everyone in the room got up as walked towards me. i mentally cursed at myself and tried to think of how i could slip out but that was no use as in .5 seconds i was thrown over Noah's shoulder and brought over to the couch where everyone helped out on attacking me.
"no guys stop!"
"it's a little too late for that Bobbie" Damon said teasing me.
"no no stop i don't feel good" i said between giggles because they were tickling me.
"I SAID STOP"
and with that everyone backed off and just looked at me like i had 10 heads.
"GOD"
i said pushing my self off the couch and running up the stairs and into my room. my stomach still hurt but not as bad so i was actually able to fall asleep.
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