BTT x Teen Tomboy reader
for the past 3 years bully's had always taken over my life, always shouting about how my mother had died and I was left with my dad, big brother Charlie and little sister Charlotte.
my brother was a normal boy, age 16, raven black hair, shocking blue eyes, freckles over his nose, a family trait by the way, he loved getting into trouble, enjoyed sports and always got his girl but the thing is that he got A's across the bored.
then my sister age 11, brown hair, bright hazel eyes, again the freckles, she could be up tight when it came to sports, hated learning and always had to pick a fight with the girls at school, her grades C average.
then you had me, age 15, short [h/c] hair, [e/c] eyes, the evil freckles and a tough attitude, when my sister got in trouble it was always up to me to save her ass, un-like her I had a since of when to fight or run and last time it was extremely the RIGHT choice to fight, the girl had been dis-respectful about our mothers death.
then you had papa or dad I guess, age 32, blonde hair, blue eyes, no freckles, he was a fun loving dude who hated when one of us was up set, it was so funny to watch him yell at people when any of us were up-set.
any way lets start with my story, my brother Charlie was having his 3 friends sleep over, Gilbert, Antonio and Francis, or in other words the BTT I hated there guts cause they picked on me allot.
"Charlie!! your freaky friends are here!!" I hear Charlotte's voice yell, I sigh, I usually share a room with Charlie and because they were staying I had to still stay with them, that means sleeping in the same room as 4 horny bastards for the weekend.
"oh [Name]~" I hum looking up from my drawing of a dead body to see the 3 cunts now.
"what? you lost your balls again? there stuck on your head" and with that I went back to drawing.
"[NAME]!! there's some dude here for you" I smirk pushing past the boys and bolting down stairs.
I walked into my room to see the boys in my and [Names] room, they were looking in her book.
"......" was all I heard.
"amigo...your harmona is disturbing" I grin shrugging.
"meh she is who she is" I sit on my bed, watching as the started talking to each other.
*your pov night time*
I sat on my bed, watching as the boys put a movie in the projector.
"what you lot watching?"
"urm..." was there reply.
"oh the BTT AND my brother speechless hmmm it must be a apo-ah fuck it zombie invasion that other word sucks ass to say!" Charlie snickers as the movie starts and suddenly the walking dead play.
"called it knew a zombie thing was happening!" I grin, laying on my bed, watching suddenly the bed had more weight on it, looking over I saw Gilbert's grinning face, giving him a blank stare I sigh looking at him.
"you know that if you keep starring at me my dad will come in and shoot your balls off" I smirk as he looks at Charlie who nods.
"KIDS TURN THAT MOVIE OFF RIGHT NOW OR I'M TYING YOU ALL UP OUT SIDE FOR THE NEIGHBORS DOG!!" I snicker.
"IT'S THE BOYS PAPA I'M TRYING TO SLEEP, I WARNED THEM THEY'D LOOSE THERE COCKS BUT Y'KNOW!" I watch as the boys pale.
hey I guess the nights not that bad!!