"So why can't I go out with my friends?" I asked mum as I helped her set up for dinner. Mum loved to cook and it was safe to say we all loved her cooking.
"Because we are having family time," Mum said handing me the salad to put on the table. She was dressed up nicely with her hair all done and some makeup on, which just confused me honestly. It was just diner, nothing special.
"Yeah, but half our family isn't even here," I mumbled as I placed the bowl down. For some reason, mum had decided to cook a full-on Sunday roast today.
Mum ignored me as she put the mashed potatoes in a fancy bowl. Did anyone else mum do this, because I just say its more to wash up in the end and she should just put the pots on the table. But thats just my humble opinion on how Hope can spend less time doing chores.
"Hope can you go put on something nice?" Mum asked as she looked my outfit up and down. I was wearing a pair of sweatpants and one of Luke's old band shirts that didn't fit him anymore.
"Mum why do I have to dress nice, is the Queen coming over?" I asked not wanting to have to walk up the stairs just to put something proper on, in order to watch my brothers shovel food into their mouths like it was their last meal.
"Just do as I say," Mum said waving me off.
I let out a groan as I went on my new task on looking presentable for some reason. Honestly wish I was at Gemma's watching Twilight. But I did as I was told as I went into my room and pulled on a pair of black jeans and a nice top. I took my hair out of its messy bun as I thought I should do something with it. But my hair was curly and seeing as I hadn't washed it in a couple of days just turned into a weird frizz ball with curls sprouting out of it. I just gathered up my hair again as I made it into a nicer bun. Hopefully, this would make mum happy.
I walked out of my room before I went over and banged on my brother's door. "Come get your dinner you twats!"
"Oi! Quit that," Michael said as he came out of his room with the boys before he looked down at what I was wearing. "Why're you so dressed up?"
"Mum wants us to look nice....," I said looking at the four of them. "So I suggest you change and put some deodorant on. You reak."
"Ugh, why'd we have to do that," Calum said as he took off his shirt that had about three stains on it before slipping on another.
"Don't ask me, bloody woman gone insane," I said rolling my eyes.
"I know," Luke said with a smirk.
"How come you get to know but we can't?" Ashton wined out as he threw his old shit at him. "You can't keep a secret for the life of you!"
"I so can!" Luke said hitting his shirt away. "Mum just trust's me more than you lot."
"More like Mum accidentally said it in front of you," Calum said as we all looked at Luke with 'You know thats the truth bud' kinda look.
"Hey now. Mum told me because I am responsible and she knows how well I am at keeping a secret," Luke said crossing his arms. But we just kept giving him that look before he groaned and threw his hands up in the air. "Fine, I heard her talking on the phone this morning about it!"
"See thats more like it," Michael said fixing his fringe. "So you going to tell us?"
"No, because you will know soon," Luke said walking past me out of the room.
"Oh come on I want to know!" I wined as I followed after him and down the stairs. "Please Luke please!"
"Just be patient Hope," Luke told me as I trailed after him into our kitchen.
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My Nine Brothers~ One Direction & 5sos & Harry Potter
Fanfiction[ONE] Growing up, Hope Stylinson was supposed to be the favorite child. I mean, it only took her parents nine tries to have a girl. But things change when her nerdy, weird, annoying older brothers become teen heartthrobs overnight. But to the worl...