Prologue

College

Finally I was old enough to go away and live on my own at college. I had been waiting for this for 18 years now. Ever since I was born I wanted to leave my chaotic house hold. Having 10 brothers and sisters didn't make anything better. It just made it worse. I would finally have a room all to myself, no brothers or sisters, just me myself and I. I could be able to paint my room what ever color I wanted to. My rooms theme could be clowns for all I care, well not clowns, they scare me. Let's just stick with chic.

I looked one last time at the half empty room that used to be mine and now just my sisters. I walked down stares and saw all my stuff right there by the front door. After seeing that pile I now had proof that I didn't really have that much. I picked up a couple of my suitcases and opened the door to go put them in my car.

Screaming after me was my mom. "Wait you can't leave now. You are leaving to early!" She never wanted me to leave the house. I told her I never wanted to leave to just to make her feel better but I couldn't wait to get out.

"Mom I have to leave. If I don't I might not be able to check into my room and I would have to sleep in the hall or possibly on a bench outside." I answered back to her. She had to let me leave sometime.

"Then maybe you should stay home that way you don't end up sleeping somewhere very weird." My mom was arguing with me to get me to stay. Like that should make me stay.

"Mom I am only an hours drive away. You can come and see me whenever you want to. Well just call before you do. I might have something planned." My mom kept frowning, I could start to see the tears start to form in her eyes. I walked over and gave her a huge hug.

The rest of my family came out to wish me goodbye while also carrying my other suitcase. I gave them all a hug goodbye and told them I would see them soon. My mom hugged me about five million hugs before I could even leave. Then she had to run back into the house and get me my lunch and dinner that she made for me. After another round of hugs I was free to go.

As soon as I turned the corner and my whole family was out of site, I rolled down the windows and let the wind blow in my hair. I was finally free, well at least I was a little free. I knew I would be getting phone calls everyday, and my mom would talk my ear off even if I didn't have anytime to talk to her on the phone.

I thought of all my brothers and sisters at home and how they must be so happy that I was finally gone. Angela(the sister I shared my room with and a 16 year old) was probably screaming her lungs out because she is so happy that she gets her own room. I tried to imagine all nine of them (me being the oldest) being very sad and crying there eyes out. But I knew that that is not true they were all probably screaming for joy that there oldest sister was out of the house. One less person they would have to worry about everyday. But for me it was 10 less people that I would have to worry about. All my sister and brothers and my mom. I never worried about my dad anymore since he ran off with his secretary about a year ago just after my mom and him had there 10th and last kid, Daren (Who is like the cutest baby on the planet).

Before I knew it I was entering the campus of my new College the University of Washington. I pulled up to the information building so that they could point out were my new house is. 6 bedrooms of joy, all with a kitchen and a laundry room. And private bathrooms for all of us. I couldn't wait to meet the five other girls I would be living with. I bet they were smart and intelligent but sometimes they also like to have a little fun.

It didn't take that long for the people to point out were my new house was. I got there in no time too. I walked in the door and saw five guys standing there waiting for something.