Twisted...

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Lelani's POV :
' hello brother ...' Just then, the door swung open. A short, green eyed maid came humming into the room. Gracefully twirling her wrist,dusting off anything that came to her sight.

'My lovely it's nearly 11 in the morning' she shrieked snapping out of her trance. Through my teary eyes I could see her little legs rushing across my room and opening my drapes . What once was a dark room was now blinded by bright light.
Stumbling in came a sleepy blonde ' I heard ... noise' she grumbled trying to form words since her mouth was foamed up with toothpaste. Her messy bun flopping side to side, she scanned the room as if she forgot where she was until her eyes narrowed onto me. Almost chocking on her toothbrush, toothpaste splattering everywhere from her fit of laughter. She finally calmed down 'why you crying ugly?' She wheezed now being wide awake. Tatia lightly smacked her shoulder whisper-yelling to stop teasing whilst trying to not crack a smile her self but failing terribly, making khatia laugh so hard she banged into the wall behind her and slowly her whole body fell onto the floor.

Suddenly both Sofia and maritza walked into the room. Great the whole gangs here while I'm trying to cry and finish of the rest of my meltdown. Not noticing khatia on the floor who's laying on her stomach with her arms and legs spread apart as if she's a starfish, they both tripped on khatia's leg causing them to bang into eachother hitting their heads against one another with such force I wouldn't be surprised if all 3 of them got a concussion.

'KHATIA!'  Yelled Sofia who jumped straight back onto her feet, running towards the mirror to fix her hair rollers.
While maritza rolled off of khatia  and climbed onto my bed and into my blankets. Snatching the bowl of hot Cheetos in my hand and pressing play on my laptop, resuming the last episode of TVD.

This is normal for them to wake up and catch me watching Netflix from an all nighter at early 6 in the fucking morning .

' All day..' Tatia muttered to herself

' I mean Stefan didn't have to die...' I sobbed once again .

' all night...' Tatia whispered while picking up random items of clothing laying around the room.

' he could've just pushed Katherine in...' leftover mascara smudging under my eyes as my hand wiped away my tears

'These kids don't learn' elegantly folding the clothes as if they weighed nothing, as if they were floating just above her fingertips

' and the foreshadowing moments' I huffed , taking a huge breath and laying my head back against my headboard to show I was done with my emotional rant.
' OH MY GOD, did you see how hideous elena's wig was' Sofia went on ' I mean it's as if they wanted to embarrass her and I wouldn't blame them, that girl was really starting to get on my nerves.' She chuckled,still admiring herself in the mirror.

' Right.That's enough, That's enough !' Tatia interrupted motioning us to get up and out of the room.
' I want to get this room cleaned up' pulling the duvet off of me and Maritza who were too busy already starting the first episode of TVD all over again which caused her to surprise us enough to make us fall of the massive bed onto the ground. Tatia may be 60 but damnn that lady does have strength. ' I can't get work done without you four doing my head in' she tutted shaking her head, her hands on her hips.

Now the four of us were basically raised by Tatia. She a mother figure to us. She may just be an ordinary maid to other people but to us she's our whole world, the glue to the family. There wasn't another thought other then she was more of a mother to me then my own step mother. So initially,we knew her soft spots. We knew what made her happy and what made her upset because tia ( what we called her ) was never the one to get angry, in-fact I have never seen her mad in my 16 years of living.

' cmon tia, loosen up a bit' Sofia giggled taking my pile of clothes out of tia's hand and handing it over to me.
' damn,fuckk...shhiiiiitttt' my voice shaking as the tower of neatly folded clothes Wobbled in my hands,threatening to tumble to the ground if I didn't hurry the fuck up and put it away.
Sofia's neck snapped to my direction giving me the ' if you don't shut the fuck up' look. I successfully put the clothes away and gave her a sarcastic mean smile even though I was kinda worried about the health of her neck .

' found it !' Khatia shouted excitedly, blowing hair pieces out of her eyes. Playing start on tia's old favourite childhood music box, we all took turns twirling tia around. It was as if my bedroom was a ballroom, strange how this morning I was crying over stefans death and now I'm dancing with the 5 most important women in my life. If only you were here dancing with us like old times mama ..
...Drawn back to reality, the music stopped playing and the scratchy voice of my stepmother came . Like nails on a chalk board, for fucks sakes that lady should really stop smoking. She's my every reason for anger. The reason I do what I do.
She Got Me Twisted

Tatia let's go of my hand, giving me a soft but bitter sweet smile.
' until next time, what do you say princess.' Maritza cheekily smiled going behind tia , wrapping her arms around her shoulder
' FOUR OF YOU NOW , GET DOWN HERE' screamed the witch, my anger flaming inside of me.

' mrs lacose is calling you, it's safer to go straight down now'
Eventhough I knew tia didn't mean it in a wrong way but it still hurt, my jaw ticked hearing her being called 'mrs lacose' that's not her place and never will be. They all stared at me cautious on what my next move would be. Putting on a fake smile I turned to tia, ' please don't make me be in her presence' I sighed. She gave me a sorry look, her hand caressing my face comfortingly.

' LELANI, KHATIA, MARITZA , SOFIA !'
' coming' the four of us yelled back making our voice sickingly sweet. Diving in, we all kissed tia on the cheeck before getting shooed off once again.

' My girls' Tatia laughed to herself,watching us race eachother down the fancy spiral stairs.

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Hey bestyyyy it's 1:14 am and I just finished this chapter. It's a more comforting chapter but I promise you it gets better, just trust the process x

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