[o3] Before It Was 'Sleeping Beauty', Now It's 'Rebellious Teenager'?! [o3]

Hey Lovers! Chapter 3 already! Rate & Message Please? Thanks! [BTW: It's in 1st person now. (;]
FYI: For those of you who think this is going to be one of those tutor stories where they hate each other, end up liking each other, blah. Think again! It's going to be NOTHING like those. Ahaha. (;
BTW ; It's rather long this time, but with shorter results! (:
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Before It Was 'Sleeping Beauty', Now It's 'Rebellious Teenager'?!
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"Ermm..," I stammered trying to think of an answer. Should I go?
"It's alright if you don't want to.. It's just I think my parents would.. uh, want to meet the person I'm tutoring!," he finished off sighing of relief for an excuse.
"..Alright then..?," I finished off lamely. Ah, I'm stupid.
"Great! Let's pack up now then and go. You can call your parents at my house!" he said as he put all his homework in his backpack.
I scratched my head sheepishly before packing up too. Alright..
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Outside the Library.
"Soo, how are we going to get there?" I asked pondering over this. No car, no buses tickets, no money!
He laughed at my expression. "Isn't it obvious? We walk!"
Oh hell no. I hate walking, I'd rather run! At least then I'd get some exercise.
He smiled, "I'll ask someone to pick us up, don't worry."
"I-I wasn't worrying!," I replied, carelessly waving my hand around.
He just smiled, showing one dimple on his right cheek.
It's not fair, he has cute dimples when he smiles!
Pff, that's how pathetic I am, jealous of a dimple.
"Can you hold on a second? I'll just call James," he said while whipping out his cellphone.
JAMES!? Whoa, would that be the butler or the chauffeur? Ah, so stereotypical. A chauffeur named James.
I scrunched up my nose at the thought, What is our chauffeur's name anyway?! Hell, he could be a James, Todd, Butthole or whatever for all I know.
"Alright, James is going to pick us up in five minutes!," Tommy said as he turned back to facing me.
"Okey Dokey," I said sitting down on the library steps.
He stood there staring at me for a second, "Okey Dokey?"
"Shut up."
He laughed as he sat down beside me. "Soo.."
"Soo..what?," I countered.
"How shall be past the time," he said tapping his chin lightly.
"I don't know," I replied lamely and sighed.
"I suppose we could get to know each other more eh?," he finally said.
I shrugged, "Why not."
"Okay, so you ask first?," he said smiling at me.
Goddamn it, he's probably a real heartbreaker with that smile.
I mentally slapped myself. HEARBREAKER?! Chaa, It's not like I'll care.
I shook the thought out of my head before going, "Alright, what's your family like?"
He scrunched up his nose, "Well, I suppose I should tell you first before you meet them and stuff."
I nodded in agreement, and waited for him to continue.
"Well, I have a rather large family," he finally said. "I have two little twin sisters, a little baby sister and two little brothers. Then there's also my mother and father living in the house too. But, there's also my grandma and grandpa along with two aunts and uncles with six children all together. That would be four boy cousins and two girl ones."
My jaw dropped open, surely he wasn't serious right?
"Oh, uh, is that all?," I cleared my throat.
He looked over and smiled, "Yes, I know. Totally big family. We also have some goldfish, a cat and two dogs."
"Oh, are you the oldest of the children then?," I asked.
"Yep, Annabelle and Anna-May are twins that are 5 years old, the baby, Maybelle is only 10 months old, my mother thought it would be nice to make all the girl's name match each other's somehow," he laughed. "There's also 7 year old Nicholas and the 12 year old Jacob."
I had to smile, "What about the cousins then?"
He smiled back, "Well, with Aunt Tracey and Uncle Ben, there's two boys and one girl. The boys are Justin and Tristan who are 8 and 11 years old. The girl is 9 years old and called Trixie."
"What about the other aunt and uncle?," I asked.
"That's Aunt Annie and Uncle Brandon, they also have two boys and one girl. But one boy is only 2 years old named Christopher, and the other is 4 years old named Cameron. The girl, Christina is 10 years old," he finished off.
My eyes are probably popping out right now. "So uh, James is the chauffeur?"
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Oh wow, I think his house might actually be the same size as mine! A miracle!
The chauffeur, James had picked up both of us and now we're in front of his gigantic house, no, scratch that, MANSION.
"It's quite big, but that's only because we have a rather large family," Tommy explained.
"O-of course!," I replied.
He smiled, "Come on! I'll introduce you to everyone!"
I ran after him and surprisingly, he's was pretty fast.
Ah, long legs..
Mental slap begin now.
I shall not think of my new tutor in ah, this way.
Note to self ; Buy a chalkboard and proceed writing that statement 100 times when I get home.
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"So Anastacia, is it?," asked Tommy's mother, a woman who looked like she was in her mid-forties. She wasn't plump or slim, just average. She looked like a motherly type lady with an apron on and flour in her hair.
My mother wouldn't be caught dead looking like that.
"Yes, Mrs. Parker," I replied.
She let out a chuckle that seemed homely, and said "Oh, you can call me Anne."
You laughed, "The girls are named after you then?"
She laughed as well and said, "Of course, I always liked my name, and since you're has a ANNE in it too, I like yours."
I laughed along with her when sudden two little girls popped out from nowhere and hid behind their mother's legs.
"Who's twat mommy?," one of them asked while blushing.
The other boldly stepped out from behind and said, "We juss loss our first tooths! Twat's why we're talking like twis!"
As if on cue, both of them gave off what would be an Oscar winning smile.
I smiled back, "You're Annabelle and Anna-May right?"
They both smiled again and the bolder one said, "I'm Anna-May and she's Annabelle! We're twins!"
I laughed, "I can see that, I hope I'll be able to recognize you too!"
Then I heard a baby's cry, and Mrs. Par- I mean, Anne cried out, "Oh! That must be Maybelle waking up from her nap! I'm sorry to leave like this, but I must tend to her!" With that she hurried off.
"So, do you want to meet the boys?," asked Tommy from behind you.
"Of course!" I answered, then turned towards the twins, "Do you two want to come along?"
They smiled, and Anna-May you guessed grabbed your left hand and pulled you towards the living room.
You stopped and held out the other hand to Annabelle who was standing there shyly and she also grabbed it.
The living room was also very large and had soft couches and was littered everywhere with toys. And right in the middle were two small boys. One looked like a toddler and the other the same age as Annabelle and Anna-May.
"I suppose that's Christopher and Cameron?," you asked.
"Yep, and on the computer playing games there is Tristan, Trixie and Jacob. The two other boys playing with the Transformers is Nicholas and Justin. The one girl on the phone there is Christina."
"What are large group of kids," I said lamely.
He laughed and said, "They get along alright, but prefer to play in small groups."
"Ah, I see. But why's, er- Christina playing by herself?," I asked.
"Well, erm, she tends to be a little girly at 10 and well, the boys.. and-," he said lamely.
I laughed, "No need to explain, I get it. But, how about Trixie? I mean, she's a girl too."
"Yes, she is, but she's still at the tomboy stage," Tommy said.
As he said that, all the heads turned up and looked at you and Tommy.
"Hey Tommy!," said the smaller boy, Cameron. He probably had the cutest little boy face I ever saw. Still had some baby fat in his cheeks with light dirty blond hair covering one electric blue eye as he moved and had the sweetest smile.
The older boys, Nicholas and Justin also looked up and said "HEY TOMMY!" Nicholas had light brown hair while Justin had dark brown and it was styled like Cameron's but they had emerald green eyes.
The oldest boys of all and the girl said "Sup Tom-ster." I tried to suppress a giggle from escaping. Tristin and Jacob had gotten to the 'grown-up' boy stage then. One of them, you guessed Justin had used gel to style his dirty blond hair while Tristan left his light brown hair untidy and messy. Justin had emerald green eyes, while Tristan had the electric blue ones. Trixie on the other hand had short light blond hair with blue-green eyes.
The girl on the phone, Christina waved a nail polished hand in the air waving at Tommy but continued to talk into the phone. She had dark brown wavy hair and the blue sapphire eyes.
I don't get it, they all have different eyes and hair, I can't tell who's brother and sister.
"Erm, I can't remember who's brother and sister!," I whispered to Tommy.
He laughed, "No need to, we're all related anyways."
"Oh. Right," I said.
"Who's tat?," asked Cameron.
Anna-May popped up from behind me and said proudly, "She's Tommy's friend! Her name's.."
I remembered that I hadn't told them my name yet, mental head slap once again.
Anne-May quickly whispered to Annabelle. "What's her name again?"
Annabelle blushed as everyone looked at her and shifted her eyes towards my face.
I quickly whispered Anastacia to her and hoped she could read my lips.
She nodded and said "Anastacia."
The children bursted out with Hey's and Hi's and Sup's.
The littest boy of the whole group, toddled over and handed me a squeaky toy. "Anaspa..Anas..," he scrunched up his nose as he tried to say my name.
"OH! You guys can call me Ana," I quickly told them, seeing as though the little ones probably could say the whole name.
The boy, Christopher smiled, and said "Me, CHRIS!"
I laughed, Chris had dark brown hair that looked fuzzy on his head and sapphire blue eyes. When he smiled he showed some very small teeth poking out of his gums, not fully grown yet.
"Hi Chris," you said to him as Cameron walked over.
He smiled too, and said, "I'm Cameron! You can call me Cam!"
I smiled and said, "Hey Cam, whatcha doing?"
He smiled and you could see he had dimples in his cheeks too, "I'm playing with Chris!" Then shyly said, "You play too?"
"Of course!," I replied and walked to where they were sitting before.
As I began playing with all the children, I realized how much I wanted little siblings of my own.
They were all so cute and adorable in their own ways. Each of them with their own personalities.
"Hey Anastacia?," Tommy called out.
"Hmm?," I asked not looking at him, but at Christina's nails. I was going around playing with all the children and having the time of my life.
Squeaky toys with Chris and Cameron, dolls with Anna-May and Annabelle, Video games with Jacob, Tristan and Trixie, Transformers with Nicholas and Justin and now helping Christina paint her nails with designs.
"I'm going to go help my mom with dinner okay?," he smiled as he watched me play with his brothers, sisters and cousins.
"Okay, do you need help?," you asked. "No, we've got it covered," he said as he walked towards the kitchen.
"ANA!" "ANASTACIA!" "ANNA!" "ANNE!" "AN-WA!" "STACEY!" "STACIAA!"
I laughed and turned as the kids called out your name and went around playing with each other them again.
Nothing could ever mean so much to me as these kids making up nicknames for me. It makes me feel as though, I'm part of this family, if not my own.
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Tommy's POV
The plan was working!
She's going to feel like not all families are like hers! Maybe then she'll talk to her mother and father about how she feels!
I watched her play with my brothers, sisters, and cousins with a giant smile on her face. Her whole face lit up as she smiled with her wavy brown hair twirled around.
I felt something twitch in my chest.
Probably happiness. I thought as I turned towards the kitchen to help set the gigantic table.
Yes, my family is rich but we don't like to rub it in other people's faces.
Sure, we have a big house, but that's only because we have a big family.
My parents like to live like ordinary people and insisted on cooking, doing chores, like regular families.
To tell you the truth, I feel like It's better this way. It makes you feel like you're part of the family more, instead of letting servants do all the work.
I only hope Ana feels the same way..
Rest In Results! <33

"So, Ana, oh, do you mind if I call you that?," asked Tommy's father, Joshua.
"No, of course not!," I replied.
"NO!," yelled the children together.
Mr. Parker looked stricken, "Why ever not?"
They all yelled out, "Her name's.."
Then all different names.
"ANNA!" "ANNE!" "STACEY!" "STACIA!" "AN-WA!" "ANASTACIA!"
Everyone laughed at this and the dinner began.
The was rather long to fit everyone in and so there was people calling out, "Pass the salt please!" or "Can you pass the mash potatoes?" every minute.
But, I didn't mind it at all.
"So, I hear Tommy's tutoring you?," asked the Aunt Tracey.
I almost choked on my water, and cleared my throat, "Yes, in Math."
Tommy grinned at you from across the table and you kicked him from under the table. No need to tell them the other subjects! Besides, I really didn't need tutoring at all.
"OW!," yelled out Uncle Ben. "Who just kicked me?"
"CAMERON!" "CHRISTINA!" "TRIXIE!" "JACOB!" "TRISTAN!" "CHRISTOPHER!"
Everyone accused someone else and I felt my face burn.
Tommy tried to covered his laugh with a cough.
You kicked again, and this time, Bull's Eye. He shut up.
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