Episode 1 - My family

OK uhh..before I start,I'm gonna say it again. This is not your normal novel stuff,its my life. I'm writing it so that I can get inspired enough to overcome my writers block so if you wanna read about me and the stuff I've been through then you are more than welcome hunnie.. Okkkkkk soon let's beginnnnn...,... "Shhhhhhhhhhhh"..

Now let's picture ourselves in a biggggg movie theatre about to watch a movie because I gotta tell you,my life would be a great movie and highly educational with a bit of twists and turns,a bit of rebellion,and the rest but there is also a bit of comedy,tragedy and what have you so just sit back,relax and grab a bucket of popcorn cause the movie is about to start.....

*cue intro music*

Long ago,in a distant land far,far away before the invention of WhatsApp,Twitter and even Snapchat came something so spectacular,so amazingly unbelievably cute,something you could die for..something like...

Me

What??? I was very cute when I was born I mean look at this

Don't I look precious??..OK fine let's say that's not me but I can assure you that I looked cuter....I just can't seem to find my baby photo..

Anyway..moving on...

I was born  on the 24th of April in the year of spaghetti. My parents already had four boys so as you can guess,they already had a handful of responsibilities to take care of but you could tell that they were really relived to have a baby girl as an addition to their family.

When I was born,I cried...I mean I know that babies do that but for some reason I seemed to have cried a whole lot more than your usual baby. My parents were all panicky and stuff cause the doctor told them that something was wrong and they were not sure if I was going to survive it.

Now I know what your saying "how do you know what happened? You were just a baby" well....I would have said that your right but when you have four elder brothers who happen to be teenagers when you were born,you are most definitely going to have a lot of stories to hear.

Back to my birth

My mother was really scared because she had already lost three babies to miscarriage or so I was told. She and my father begged the doctor to help them keep me alive but you know doctors,all he could say was "we'll do our best". My parents watched me fight for my life day after day after day after day after when finally......

I lost the fight.....

I'm just kidding... I mean of course I won the fight after all I'm the one writting this or unless.....I'm a ghost... Lol.. I'm just joking but that would be cool though.. You know I would float around and hunt people who hurt my family but I'm still very happy not being a ghost.  Or am I?... I mean sure it would be ni-..... Oh I'm sorry I've gone off track again...

Now after I fought and won(cause God wasn't gonna let me loose obviously) I went home to meet my family..

My Father's name is Stephen Wilson. He is a bank manager..(he he I know what your thinking..we are soo loaded...weelll you could be right or wrong..who knows?). He is ...... Uh....hmmm I just realized I don't know how old my father is..oh well.. Let's say he fought in the army before becoming a bank manager. He is tall and has a creamy chocolate complexion. He is quite the disciplinarian but he loves his family no matter what he says or does.

My mother's name is Cholera Wilson. She is a teacher and an importer of clothes,shoes,bags,perfumes and jewelry. She has a light caramel complexion. She is also a disciplinarian but in a fun way. She loves her family as well but can tend to go overboard sometimes.

Paul is the first born. He is 19yrs old and in his fourth and final year in the university studying estate management. He is the mature one amongst us all and also the fun killer but he loves all his siblings despite being a douche bag sometimes.

Michael and Chris are twins and are both 17years old. They are are in their third year studying electrical engineering in the university. They are the fuuunnnnn part of my family. They love to do all things fun and reckless all the time. We may fight a lot but no one is allowed to lay a finger on me without their permission. I loveeeee themmmm...

And finally Cole is the last of the boys. He is the different one in the family because he has both mature and childish tendercies. Its like he took a bit of gene from his older brothers. He is 15years and is a senior in high school. He wants to take a major in medicine when he enters the university. He loves to read alooottttt.. But knows how to have fun when the time comes.

So that's my family.... Let the story begin..

So what do you guys think?.. Its my first time so please don't very mad at me if I got anything wrong.. I love you guys and don't forget to vote guysssssss...oh and the comment section is quite open for use..

Later guyssssss

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