Protective brothers

You have 5 overprotective mafia brothers. They were *too* protective that one day, you just heard of the news that they told the principal of your school that you're going to drop out. You're currently in the car with them, driving to your new school. Your eyes narrowed when the car is going towards an all-boys-school. "Get out, princess," said Jun, the oldest, as he opened the door of his new car, a black Lamborghini, that sure got everyone's attention. You got out, and was surprised when you're brother's surrounded you while you walk. They sure are.. protective. "Wondering why we enrolled you here?" Chris then asked, the second oldest. The third oldest, Jace, then answered. "Because we want to protect you, flower!" He beamed. "And we can protect you more if you move in to our school," Calix, the fourth oldest, added as he ruffled your hair. "We could've protect her without moving her here-" Dan, the most close brother of you, muttered, but got cut off when the four glared at him.