1 My first day

Hi my name is Mika James. I'm a 16 years old and starting my first year at Hill Valley High School. "Mika were here!" my brother Kris says. 'wow this is very fancy.' I thought to myself. I stepped out of the car and let my eyes wander the premises. I was pushed forward by my other brothers Shayne and Shane the twins who were sitting in the back with me (they are one year older than me) and my ninth oldest brother Kyle came out the passenger door. "Bye kris" I say as he drives away. you must be thinking ninth! yeah I know as I said before my name is Mika james and I have eleven brothers. crazy right? yep. my brothers have always been protective of me. typical right? yep but my oldest brother Matthew, (I personally call him Micky) always had me homeschooled because he was so protective. so when mom came home from one of her 'businesses trips' she said she would finally let me go to school with Shyane, Shane, and Kyle, I was so happy! But Matthew did not like that idea at all. but anyway here we are! "now sis there are some rules you need to know..." oh no not another lecture! I already got 1 from Micky this morning! but lucky for me Sky, Layla, and Kirsten came to my rescue. (Shayne, Shane, and Kyle's girlfriends) "hey babe!" Layla said as she jumped on Kyle's back. "hey sweetcakes" he replied as the boys started talking to the girls, I took this opportunity to get away from another lecture. I started into the school trying to find the office. but with no luck I just ended up wandering around. the bell rang and I knew I was late for class. but there was no use trying to find it. so i decided to look for the stairs to the roof. I mean, I couldn't get caught trying to skip class! if I did that Mattew would find out and take me out of school and I would be home schooled for the rest of my life! I turned the next corner to find what I was looking for. I tried to open the door but with my luck it was locked. great. but I knew what I needed to do. I took a paperclip and a hair pin out of my bag and slowly opened the lock. click. click. click. and open! I shut the door behind me and headed up the stairs. I opened the door and stepped out onto the roof. the breeze swept my hair up and chilled my skin where goosebumps were soon replaced. memories came back of me and my dad sitting on the roof together, looking over the town. I was always fascinated with the way the town glowed in the night. my dad was in the army and was almost never home so when he came back for a week or two he would take me up on the roof. but that was before my dad was killed. he died a hero and traded his life for thousands. but leaving his family devastated. my brothers made a promise to my dad, saying they would always protect me and they did. I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't notice I was not alone anymore. "hello?" a voice said behind me.