September 9, 1983
Rossi Mansion, upper west side, NY
" ughhh give me my curling wand you little twerp". Victoria said banging on the bathroom door and pulling on the handle
" your not the only one in the family that needs to curl their hair icky , sharing is caring ". Marcelo shouted
" maybe you should get your hair re permed". She shouted back
" re permed ?? Don't go spreading misinformation my baby's are 100 % all na - tu- rel they just happen to not be cooperating with pappa at the moment". Marcelo responded as he grabbed the more frizzy parts of his hair and wrapped it around the hair tool.
" GIVE ME BACK MY SHIT BRACE FACE". She yelled
" Brace face you wound me icky truly ". He said letting out a chuckle
"You two are at it already it isn't even 7:00 yet". Lorenzo said descending the stairs as he witnessed his baby sister standing there yelling at the bathroom door .
" what's wrong Vicky ". He asked
" Marco stole my Curling wand , I'm not even done with my hair". Victoria told as Lorenzo examined his sisters half done head
" correction Borrowed ". Marco shouted
" c'mom mar give it back ". He said through the door
" gimme a second zo I'm almo...........st done". He said seconds later the door opened to reveal Marco , his outstretched hands and the curling wand in question.
" thank you my loving sister ". He said sarcastically making a kissy face . Victoria snatched her hair tool out from his hands making sure not to touch the hot part.
" you are the worst".
" icky you don't mean that". He said innocently which earned him a flick on the forehead head from his big sister . He made a face and watched as she retreated back upstairs to her room leaving him with their older brother.
" women ", Marcelo exclaimed causing him and Lorenzo to laugh.
" we got breakfast in 15". Lorenzo told his youngest sibling ruffling his hands through Marcelo's dark curls nest .
" hey I just did this". He said swatting his older brothers hand.
" oh yeah". Lorenzo responded grabbing his younger brother and ruffling his head forcefully
" zo knock it off", he said trying to escape his big brother
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" where's your sister". Vincenzo asked his sons as they sat there in front of there untouched breakfast, Awaiting his little girl.
" probably doing her hair still". Marcelo responded he eyed his father and made a swift move for a piece of bacon
" no , you know the law no eating till we're all at the table ". His father chastised Marcelo retracted his hand suddenly footsteps could be heard causing everyone at the tables head to turn.
" there's my angel , the light in my eyes", Vincenzo announced as Victoria descended the steps
" oh brother". Marcelo mumbled rolling his eyes
" give ya pappa a kiss". Vincenzo told
Victoria gave her father a big hug and two cheek kisses before taking her seat at the Rossi family table .
" now we can eat": Vincenzo permitted
" don't gotta tell me twice". Marcelo responded
Reaching once more for the bacon he was just denied. They all dug into their breakfast Marcelo a lot more then the others .
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A New York city love story ( boy x boy )
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