I'm not like them. | under rewriting |

PLEASE GOD THIS STORY SUCKS ASS SO DONT READ IT IF YOU TREASURE YOUR SANITY THX

Oliver, (16) has been a black sheep. His seven brothers seem to grasp all of the attention of his hard working parents.

His seven brothers were all assholes. Cocky, bratty, self-centered, assholes. He admires them in a way, praying he could be like them. They'll never know because he would never admit it. Not that it matters much since he would probably be kicked out once he turned eighteen, or before then.

His family of ten including himself would soon become nine.

Joanna (Mother)- 45 years old, Occupation: An extremely successful model.

Michael (Father)- 47 years old, Occupation: An extremely famous business man.

Liam (My oldest brother)- 23 years old, and currently has no occupation.

Noah (My second oldest brother)- 22 years old, Occupation: Works at a famous, five star restaurant, and is also studying to become a famous chef.

William (Third oldest brother)- 20 years old, no current occupation.

James (Fourth Oldest)- 19 years old, studying to become a lawyer.

Benjamin (Fifth oldest)- 18 years old, no current occupation.

Elijah (Sixth oldest)- 17 years old, studying to become a dentist.

Lucas (Seventh oldest)- 17 years old, and two minutes later born the Elijah, plans to travel the world.

Oliver (Me) (Last born child)- 16 and a half, and has no plans to do anything with my life.