This is the first chapter. It's basically introducing everyone. To be honest, I haven't planned this story out so I'm basically improvising.
I hope you like it.

"ARIELLA GET YOUR BUTT OUT OF BED OR I'LL COME UP THERE AND DRAG YOU BY YOUR HAIR!"

What a wonderful way to wake up, right? This is basically how every morning in the Decrola household goes.

Damien, one of three older brothers, shouts from downstairs that I have to wake up for school. Why do the holidays go so quick. SCREW SCHOOL! It's Thursday today and the first day back at school after the April holidays. Don't even ask me why we go back on a Thursday. We just do ok? Deal with it. You got a problem tell the head of the school.

"God, why do you put me through so much torture?" I say, looking at the ceiling. Sighing, I get out of bed and shuffle towards my bathroom to take a shower. It's only 6:50 and school, which is a 10 minute drive, starts at 8.

I used my favourite shampoo: golden raspberry and mint and dried my body before putting on my undergarments and my robe.

"What to wear...what to wear." My closet was quite big and I had to spend at least 5 minutes picking out some clothes. Finally, I settled on a blue shirt with denim short shorts and blue shoes with white shoelaces .

My brothers aren't probably gonna approve of the shorts...I need to hide it. I grabbed a long white cardigan that went to my knees. You can't even tell I'm wearing them.

I know, I know, Imma genius. I don't need a round of applause. I'm blushing and I'm flattered that you all know I'm smart.

Drying my hair, I brushed it's naturally wavy curls and smiled in the mirror. I only applied some light lipstick and a little mascara as I'm only aloud to wear minimal make up. But to be honest, I don't see the point on having your face caked with make up.

Now I'm ready.

I picked up Nutty, my stuffed teddy squirrel and kissed him goodbye.

Now y'all are probably thinking..Why does a 16 year old have a stuffed toy?

Im childish ok? Don't judge me. I've had Nutty from when my parents gave him to me on my 5th birthday....It's one of the only things I have from them.

As usual, I slide down the banister and make my way to the kitchen.

"Morning Damien," I say, kissing his cheek like I do in the mornings. I'm close to all of my siblings, even if they can be quite annoying. Today, Damien was wearing a grey shirt that said 'I'm the boss' with black jeans and to top it off a black jean jacket.

"Morning Squirrel." I roll my eyes at the nickname. Just because I have a squirrel, doesn't meant he has to call me it.

Let me give you some background info on Damien:

Damien in a 19 year old player. All the girls swoon over him because of his good looks but he breaks all of their hearts. However, he is the most protective of me. When my parents died, he took over my dads business, which is one of the biggest businesses here in LA. He goes to school some days and goes to work on the other days. It is not that hard for him since his PA does half the work. But without his work, we wouldn't be living this luxurious life. When my other brothers Daniel and Damon go out after school, I'm forced to sit in his office until 9pm.

"Are you going school today?" I ask, sitting at the table as I wait for Damien to finish breakfast. Daniel is the cook in the house but Damien 'insists' he makes breakfast. After all, he makes the best pancakes.

"Yeah, I haven't been for 2 days. Once this year is finished, I can leave and focus on work." He answers, getting out four plates.

I hum in response, leaning my elbow on the table and putting my chin on my hand.

"DANIEL AND DAMON GET THE FU-" He stops and looks at me as I give him a dirty look. I hate when people swear. Damon makes fun of me saying I'm so 'innocent' and 'pure' and too 'cute'.

"I meant to say..GET THE FUDGE DOWN HERE NOW OR I WILL WHOOP YOUR BUTTS." I chuckle as Damien goes back to serving pancakes.

He puts a plate in front me and on smile at the sight. He had made a squirrel with the pancakes.

Pretend the flowers aren't there

"Ha ha very funny." I glare at Damien as he puts three other plates down.

"Anything for my little squirrel."

'Yo Ari, I would really like some food here' my stomach growls.

Yeah yeah it's coming. Grabbing a fork and a knife, I start to eat, moaning in my mind at the taste.

"Thanks Dami!" I say with my mouth full.

Footsteps could be heard as both me and Damien eat, him sitting next to me.

Daniel (zooms on his face as he yawns)

Daniel, 18, is the second oldest and the nicest towards me. He can get cocky at times but he's ok. He's the brains of the family and sometimes helps Damien with his work. He's the one I open up to but he sometimes does flirt with girls and does more. Yes he is a 'bad boy' But he doesn't do 'it' as much as Damon or Damien does. And yes, he is a bit of a player. He's also very protective over me. People don't realise how strong he is until they're on the floor crying their eyes out, wanting their mummy.

"Morning Damien, Ari." He greets, yawning in the process. He had his glasses on, which he only wear at home and his hair was wet, I'm guessing from a shower.

'Well nooooo, his hair just magically got wet' my mind said to me.

'Shut up mind'

'Or what?'

'I will...uh...make you think weird things..like' I closed my eyes and thought of a cow making out with a horse

'Now that's just nasty!'

'You want more of that? Hmm?' I ask my mind, smirking.

'No...please..I'll shut up...I beg you stop!'

'Huh...that's what I thought'

I came back to reality when Daniel, who was now sitting across from me, was looking at me with a face like 'You spaced out again. Rude'

"Hey Daniel!" My mouth was full of pancake which was why Damien smacked me lightly on the back of my head

"Peanut-head.." I mutter under my breath.

"Anyway....." Daniel began. "Me and my friends are having a guys night at one of their houses."

Damien rose his head and looked at him. "It's a school night." As much as Damien hates school, he wants us all to get a good education. He can be quite chilled and funny but when it comes to important things in life, he becomes strict. He's like the dad of the house.

"I know, we're gonna go to school in the morning. Come on Damien, I'm not Damon. I'm gonna go to school." Daniel pleads.

Damien thought for a moment until he agreed.

"Thanks bro!" He then dug into his pancakes. It was all peaceful until the final one came down.

Damon.

Damon is the sibling I...dislike the most. He's the 17, cockiest most arrogant, one with the biggest ego. However, he is still protective over me wherever I go. And, he is probably the world biggest player. He has probably 'done' so many women. More then Damien and Daniel added up together then multiplied by 7 then subtracted by 4 before adding 9

And wow...he wasn't wearing a shirt. I didn't stare because one: he's my bro-ew and two: all my brothers have a six pack and I see them walking around shirtless everyday.

"Hello people that I've been living with for 17, horrible, painful years ." We feel your pain bruh-I live with you

Daniel and Damien say hello whilst I finish of eating, not ignoring that fact he greeted us all in a non polite way. Why should I greet him if he says something like that.

We also had a fight yesterday, literally, a physical one. Hence the reason I have a bruise on my right knuckle. I punched his face, which basically did more harm to me then it did to him. Luckily I didn't break any bones. But I had a good reason to punch him: He took the last tub...of Ben and Jerry's Cookie Dough Ice Cream which was mine. And no...I couldn't have that.

The cookie dough lovers know how it feels when someone takes their ice cream.

I went ballistic and then Damien had to drag me away whilst Damon was laughing.

"Are you not gonna say 'hello' to your brother Ari?" Damien questions. I must have spaced out because everyone was looking at me, including ogre face by the sink.

"Nope." As usual, I pop the p.

Damon sits down next to Daniel and pouts. "Is it because of yesterday. Did little wittle Ariella not get what she wanted. Does she want her Nutty." He laughed at the last part and if it wasn't for Damien giving me a warning look, I would have gone for him. No one disrespects Nutty without leaving my sight with a broken nose.

"Shut up Damon. Go put a shirt on. Every guy in the house has abs so there's no need to show off." Daniel chuckles and Damien's lips tug upwards

I could tell that hurt his ego as his smile dropped for but he made it wide once again.

"Jeez Ari. No need to be jealous." Pfft as if I was a jealous. I don't need a six pack to look good. I just be myself.

I put my knife and fork down and lean forward a little. That's the thing with me, to strangers I'm shy and quiet but to family and close friends I am outgoing, weird, and too confident. "Why would I be jealous?"

Damon mirrors my actions. "Simple....I'm hot your not." He smirks since he thinks he won. Boy, this pickle head has something else coming for him.

'Pfft what can you do to harm him?'

'Shut the fudge up mind'

"Anyway, I'm going to this chicks house after school today." As if Damien would allow that.

"As long as you use protection." Never mind

I made a disgusted face and starting fake gagging.

"And there is the jealousy again. Just because your not gonna los your virg-" He stopped abruptly as someone, probably Damien, kicked him from under the table.

"Both of you stop it so you can hurry up and eat. Ari, you were the first one down yet you haven't finished." Well excuse me for wanting to savour this food. "And Damon, go put a shirt on, now."

Damon groaned and stuffed the rest of his pancakes in his mouth before running upstairs. Daniel has already finish and was putting his contacts in. Damien was getting ready for school and I was riding a unicorn.

Nah I'm joking. If I was riding a unicorn, I would probably be crying out of happiness.

"Daniel and Damon are both going out tonight and I have to go to the office. That means your coming with me."

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! *cough* OOOOOOOOO

"But I don't wanna go with you. It's so boring," I whine. I could be doing other things. "Can I not go to Cara's?" I ask, pouting a little and putting my puppy dog eyes out. Cara's my best friend, but I'll give more details when I see her. Damien knew because he turned away. No one can resist these puppy eyes.

"It's Thursday today, Cara has family dinner tonight so that's not an option." Oh yeah, I forgot about that.

"Well what about Andrew's?" I plead as Damien frowns. Andrew is my other best friend. He is actually President Dillion's (made it up) nephew. His dad is the the presidents brother and they live in the White House. All the girls try to hook up with him for the fame and the boys try to friend him just so they can go to his 'house' as he calls it. *cough* mansion *cough* *cough*. I've been there a few times and his dad is like a third father (after Damien) to me. He's so nice. But the President is always busy so I never met him. That's enough about Andrew for now. This is my story...

"I don't want you to go to any boys house. You're not safe." He explains and I give him the 'bruh your serious' look.

"One, you know Andrew wouldn't hurt me and two, he lives in the White House Damien. One of the safest places. Have you seen the security!" I exclaim.

"No Ari, your coming with me and that's final."

Ughhh someone kill me now.

'It would be my pleasure,' my mind mutters

'Hey if I go, so do you!'

Huffing in annoyance, I washed my plate and hands before grabbing my bag and iPhone.

"Right Decrolas, lets go!" One after the other, we followed Damien to one of his many cars in the garage. Yes, we live a very wealthy life but I don't let that affect me. I'm human am I not......Am I human?

Could I be an alien from another planet sent to earth because an evil monster is coming to take away all the cookie dough ice cream? I probably am....I'm dope.

'No your not dope. Your Ari'

'Lol really funny mind -_-'

'Ikr'

The familiar voice of Damien cut the conversation short. "Should we take the white BMW or should we take the 2 Bugatti Veyron super sport?

(Bugatti)
(Pretend the orange is red)

I don't like arriving to school in flashy cars. It attracts a lot of unwanted attention. Sad to say, all my brothers like to arrive in style and boast. If it was up to me, I would take the school bus.

"I'm not riding with her!" You wound me Damon. You really do.

Damien looked at me and then looked at Damon. He then turned to Daniel.

"You take Ari and I'll take Damon." Thank god for that.

I make my way to the BMW, hoping Daniel would chose this car over the Bugatti. But nooooo, I hoped wrong.

"Ari, wrong car, we're going in this one." Daniel says, getting in the drivers seat.

Grumpily, I made my way to the car and sat in the only other seat-It was a 2 seater car.

'Well no shoe Sherlock. If there's only one seat left and Daniel is sat on the only other seat, then that means there is 6 seats in the car'

Bruh, I have no idea what you just said. If my mind is stupid does that make me stupid? Idk idc

Daniel started the car. "Seatbelt." I put my seatbelt with on with no hesitation, which is unusual, as I knew my brother would speed. I checked my calendar today and I'm pretty sure it didn't say anything that says 'die in a car crash'

Damien and Damon had gone and we set off. I wasn't in the mood to talk so I looked out at the passing scenery until we arrived at school.

"Excited for school?" Damien asked me, trying to make conversation as he parked in the school car park. As usual, everyone was looking at us.

"What kind of a person are you? Who asks a person that question?"

He looks at me before sighing. "Yeah I guess your right. You remember the rules right?"

Wheres the fun without rules?(note sarcasm)

I practically roll my eyes. I have rules when I'm in school and it sucks.

1. No skiving class
2. No talking to any boy that hasn't been through the 'check' (every boy that's not my friend Andrew)
3. If there is anyone bugging you, tell one of your brothers.
4. If any boy tried anything, speed dial one of us.
5. Always sit with us at lunch

Stupid rules right? But that's how my life is.

"Yeah yeah." I mutter, waving my hand. Daniel gives me a little smile before getting out. Unwillingly, I got out and got down, hiding behind the cars. I don't want to be seen, too much attention. I use my super secret ninja skills to successfully go around the cars. I finally reach the back door of the school, which is always unlocked.

Before I went in, I saw my three brothers walking in from the school entrance. Everyone made way for them out of fear. Yeah, everyone is scared of them and no one really talks to me because they are scared of my brothers. The students even made a name for them.

'Danger Decrolas'

It's so stupid I almost laughed.

I don't even know how they got the nickname but in all honesty I don't care.

I sighed as I watched them go in, boys glaring at them and girls swooning over them. But no one moved until they are out of sight.

I look up at the school building.

"It's just a few more months then school is over. Take a deep breath and go." I said to myself.

And that's what I did, not knowing that a hell of a lot of stuff is about to happen.

That's probably the longest chapter I've ever done. 3052 words altogether. This one was kinda boring as it was introducing everyone. Vote, comment and share for more!
BYE!