Youngest Wahlberg (Little Sister Imagines)

The Beginning

Hi. I'm Lizzy Wahlberg, and I'm from Boston, Massachusetts. I am the youngest of 10. Yep, you heard me right, 10. Out of those 10 though, there are three that are very well known, Bob, Donnie and Mark Wahlberg. Yes, they are my older brothers. Bobbo is 8 years older than me, Donnie is 6 years older than me, and Mark is 4 years older than me, and let me tell you, there is only one word that describes them in my opinion, annoying. When I was a kid, they used to get on my nerves so terrible. Mostly it was Mark with the aggravating, Donnie with aggravating sometimes, and calling me names, and Bobbo was the one who called me names, and teased me with the others. Anyway, lets get into the story, and you'll see what I mean.

It was summer, 1984. I was 9, Mark was 13, Donnie was 15, and Bobbo was 17. I was upstairs in my room reading a Hardy Boys book. It wasn't long though before I got bored. I put the book away and went downstairs to watch TV. I grabbed the remote, and plopped down on the couch. While I was, Mark came and sat down next to me. He took the remote out of my hand and changed the channel!

I said, "Hey! I was watching that!"

Mark said, "Who cares? You're not now."

I said, "Give the remote back!"

He stood up and held it above his head.

I said, "Give it!"

Mark just laughed, and said, "Cmon jump shrimpo!"

I kicked him in the shin, then grabbed the remote and ran to my room. I ran up the stairs as fast as I could.

Mark yelled, "Come here, you little twerp!"

I ran in my room, and closed the door, but didnt have time to lock it. He barged through the door, and pushed me to the ground, to where I was on my stomach. He then sat on my back and pulled my arms back towards him.

I yelled, "Ow! Mark! Get off! Ow! MAMA!"

Mark said, "Hey stupid, how you like that?"

He pulled back harder, and I yelled, "Mama!!"

Finally my mom came upstairs and said, "What- MARK! Off of her now!"

Mark let go, and I sighed with relief. I got up and Mark put his hand on my chest, pushed me back, and at the same time said, "What a little wuss."

As Mark was walking out, my mom said, "That's enough Mark. Go to your room."
Mark scoffed and walked out.
My mom asked, "You ok honey?"

I said, "Never better. What a butt wipe."

My mom said, "Hey, you're ok. How about, to get away for a while, why dont you go over to Ashlynn's?"

I said, "Not a bad idea mama. Thanks. Be home for dinner."

I got my jacket on and made my way over to Ashlynn Gentrys house. Ashlynn is my best friend. Weve been friends since kindergarten, and to make things even better her older brothers hung out with mine. Anyway, a few minutes later, I had made it to Ashlynns house across the street. I knocked on the door, and we went upstairs to her room.

While we were having a snack, Ashlynn asked, "Whats up with the red wrists?"

I looked down and saw what she was talking about.

I said, "Oh, I didn't even notice. Its from Mark. I was watching TV, and he took the remote so I kicked him in the shin, and long story short, he sat on my back and pulled my arms back, and apparently squeezed my wrists."

Ashlynn said, "I hear ya sista. Shawn and Brent do the same thing to me. So, you wanna go outside to the swing set?"

I said, "Sure."

We got our jackets on and went out to the swing set and talked for a while. After we had a little snack, I decided to head home. When I got there, there were like 4 cars in the drive way. I knew exactly what that meant, Bobbo asked his friends to come over. I sighed and made my way home. When I got inside, Bobbo was on the couch with like 10 of his friends surrounding him. Donnie was in the kitchen with his friends, and when I went upstairs to my room, Mark was in his room with his friends. I took my tennis shoes off and walked to the kitchen in sock feet. When I got in the kitchen, I saw my mom. I walked over to her and asked, "Why are there so many people here?"

My mom said, "The boys wanted to have some friends over."

I nodded. After I did, I got a granola bar out of the pantry, and while I was, Donnie pushed me out of the way.

I said, "Hey!"

He then pushed me against the wall, and laid against me.
I said, "Get off!"

He started laughing, and I said, "Stop!Get off!"

Donnie said, "Come on small fry. Surely you're stronger than that!"

He pushed even harder, and I said, "Stop! GET OFF! Mama!"

My mom said,
"Donnie get off of her, and quit aggravating."

Donnie got off me, laughed, and pushed my back as I was walking away. I didnt get the granola bar. Finally I just went upstairs and drew pictures for a while until everyone left. The next day, my mom went to work, and dropped me off at my dads house. On the way there, I said, "Hey, look a blue bird. Mom, look over there really quick."

Bobbo said, "Shh."

I said, "Shut-"

He said, "Shh."

I said, "Shut up!"

He laughed, and kept saying shhh. He smiled while he said it, and tried not to laugh at how angry I was. Finally I said,
"STOP IT!"

He just laughed, and my mom said, "Bob, leave her alone, now that's enough!"

He stopped, and I looked at Mark and Donnie who were laughing, and smiling. I turned towards the window and sighed. When I got to my dads house, I was so happy to get away from them for a week, since it wasn't there week to be at dads.