Antonia Diaz is the adopted child of the Diaz family and Harley Diaz's step-sister. Things would be all well and good but Harley had started to develop feelings for Antonia and Antonia remains oblivious. Will Harley overcome these feelings or will s...
It was a bright and early morning in the Diaz household, things were always unusually peaceful in the morning at that household since all the kids were in bed. This time though, not all the kids were in bed as their mother would hope and this kid would be the driving force to starting everyone's day.
A young girl entered a relatively large kitchen with a device in hand. She was a beautiful girl with long brown hair, brown eyes and small, barely visible freckles dotting the bridge of her nose. She wore a yellow tank top with a white tank top underneath, stylized blue jeans and black sneakers with a black watch tied to her wrist. This was Harley Diaz, resident inventor in the Diaz family and the official middle child.
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The device in her hand beeped as she slowly waved around the room until the beeping got louder when she pointed at the pantry. She walked towards it with a grin and opened the doors to reveal her mother drinking coffee in her pajamas while sitting on some stacked cans.
Suzy Diaz was a woman with long dark brown hair that was at the moment tied in a messy bun and black eyes. She wore white pajamas with purple hearts all over, a purple sweatshirt and pink bunny slippers.
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Suzy was a mother of eight and that came with a lot of work so drinking coffee while trying to hide from her family was not just normal to her, it was the highlight of her day.
"Big day mom!" Harley exclaimed.
Suzy let out a brief shriek as she jumped "Harley, how'd you find me?"
"Mom tracker," Harley said as she showed her the device "The same way I found you yesterday behind the dryer."
Suzy sighed "Your inventions are killing me kid."
Suzy heard a squelching sound and turned to see a jar of jelly opened and laying horizontally "Oh come on! Who left the jelly open? It's in my hair."
Harley turned to face you as Suzy licked the jelly from her hair.
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"Yup, that's my mom. Squatting on a can of corn in the closet. When you have eight kids and want some peace, this is what happens."
