In your household, your family was rich. Your mother was a good woman. And so was your father showing kindness to you, his daughter and his ...seven sons in the house..

All of your older seven brothers would just argue over the most stupidest things..like: "Wait..Did you take my chips without asking, Jake!?" And then so on. And you had to listen to it..all. day. It was annoying, it really was. Sometimes you can't even understand how all your seven brothers fit in ONE couch or sofa...

And everytime, you were in the room while your brothers were fighting or arguing, Jake the affectionate one would look over at you, grab your cheeks, and squish them and say; "Shh, its okay~ were just arguing about stuff." Or..yeah something like that..

Usually, in the house your mom and dad would always worry about you, like if you were 5 years old. And treat you like fragile glass. It was starting to piss you off. But soon enough. You got used to it eventually...so now you didn't really care...the more you grew up, you were still your older brothers little baby sister.

8:53, Saturday, 15. June.

You stirred from your slumber, blinking your eyes open slowly as the morning light peeked through the curtains of your bedroom window. With a small yawn, you sat up in your bed, rubbing the sleep from your eyes. It was still early, around 8:53 AM on a Saturday morning.

As you swung your legs over the side of the bed, you couldn't help but think about how much you loved spending your weekends at home with your family. School days were always busy and hectic, but the weekends were a time for you to relax and just be yourself.

You stood up from the bed and stretched your arms above your head, feeling your back pop and crack from sitting in one position for so long. Then, you made your way over to your dresser to pick out an outfit for the day. It was still summer break, so you didn't have to worry about school clothes. Instead, you could wear whatever you wanted.

As you sorted through your closet, you couldn't help but think about how much your life had changed over the past few years. When you were younger, you used to be a shy and timid little girl who was afraid of everything. But as you grew older, you started to come out of your shell more and more. Now, at the age of 14, you were a confident and independent young woman who knew what she wanted in life.

You finally settled on a cute sundress with little flowers all over it. You paired it with a denim jacket and some sandals. Then, you made your way downstairs to see what everyone else was up to. As you walked into the kitchen, you saw your mom standing by the stove, cooking breakfast for the family.

"Good morning, sweetheart," she said with a warm smile on her face. "Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah, Mom. I slept really good," you replied, returning her smile with one of your own. But a lazy smile.