Chapter 2.

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Artist>>>Kendrick Lamar
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The last two days was done and I was heading
back to where I resided.

After the two times Allen Miller called he didn't bother calling again and I felt lazy in returning those missed calls.

I and my mother arrived home in the evening, and coincidentally my dad was back from the states so the house was completed.
My younger sister made spaghetti and chicken paste for dinner to welcome us from our travel and I honestly couldn't wait to taste it.

I went to meet her in the kitchen hugging her and helping her to carry the dishes to the dining table.
My mother had gone to shower and spend time with my father in the bedroom,so I'll be doing my greeting when he's out to eat at the dinner table.

My sister kept whining on how she missed me,and how bored she was the whole time, left alone in this semi big house.

I was excited to hear all her nags so I hurried to take my shower now the water in the heater was hot enough. I needed the feeling on my naked shoulders.
I walked into the bedroom I and my only sister shared,tossing my bag to my own bed and falling flat on it.

My sister shuts the door behind her as she locks it.

"You look wasted" she mocks,

"Not now Molly" I jokingly warn.

"Wasted to nuts, my brain only knows one thing" I lift an eyebrow for her to help me finish my tenses, she loves guessing what's on my mind.

"Food!" She laughs and I take a deep sigh.

"Just be my twin" I smile, praising her.

"Not until you shower"
"You need it" she dramatically scowls

I sniff my armpits before looking up to face her

"Come on I don't smell bad" I smirk,standing to find my bath bag in my wardrobe.

"Yeah you don't" She teases

"Lemonade or juice?" She asks

"Both" I answer.
The both would be nice,

"Done,I'll get it done while you shower then come down for dinner"

"Do you mind bringing it to the room" I walk into the bathroom, dropping down my panties to use the toilet.

"Mom already warned us about eating in our rooms"
"She said it's not nice to have ants around"

"Yeah,yeah" I drag

"Plus dads going to eat in the dining, mom too" she says and I agree.

"Now give me some privacy" I joke and she rolls her eyes.

"Have seen those ass and boobs a million and one times" she calls as she walks out of the room,closing the door after her.

A ridiculous smile is plastered on my face at her comments as I clean up and got the toilet flushed.
I turn on the heater and stepped in for a hot bath

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I was done showering and my food was neatly kept on the reading table my dad built for I and my sister since he was a very talented Architect. He got the building to the house we lived In on sketch before the builders came to do their jobs. But the reading table here in my room, the library shelves, and moms makeup wall and decorative mirror, he got them built himself. Not only are they expensive but beautiful as well.

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