Underestimated

RING! RING! RING! My alarm goes off signaling it officially the first day of school at a new school. In a new town, but still everyone knows who my family is. It’s my senior year, and I am just ready for it to be over. “Hannah are you going to get up anytime soon, or do I need to come I there” my twin brother Hayden says will opening my door. “Leave me alone” I groan has a role over. The next thing I know is that all six of my older brothers are in my room jumping on my bed. “Get out of my room, ok I’m up are you happy now” I yell while they all laugh at me. I am the youngest and only girl of 8. Three of them are brothers while the other six are cousins, but my parents are both sets of identical twins, so we think of each other as siblings, and call each set of parents both mom and dad. So have 2 moms and 2 dads. There are 2 sets of twins for each set of parents. We were born within weeks of each other. Our dads tell us they planned it, but we don’t care because who wants to hear about their parent’s s*x lives. Xavier, Xander, Braxton, and Brandon are the oldest. The X twins being older than the B twins. Then there’s Coby, Caden, Hayden, and Hannah. The latter two being the youngest. Yes, I am the only girl, and it sucks but I would not have it any other way. While yeah, it weird that were twins, but this isn’t the first time in my family’s history, on neither, my dad, nor mom’s side, that multiple sets of twins are born. I just hope today goes well, and nobody treats us weird.