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"baba. bababa." everybody in the room cooed as your sisters baby babbled. "aw, how cute!" your mom said pinching the baby's cheek.
"mi amor did you see that?! look how he says baba!" your mom smiled without taking her eyes away from the baby.
you sigh before looking back at the frying pan in front of you.
age twenty four, no job.
"look y/n!" your mom walked up to you, ready to show you a recording of your nephew saying "baba."
"ya mire.." you said un interested. your dad comes up behind you and takes some carne out the pan. "if you're not going to help, get out! and stop eating everything!" you said angrily, with a hint of just messing around.
"you cook too slow!" your dad replied back to you. "then cook it yourself! how come in the only one doing the work?!"
"you're the one who said you'll live at home forever, this is the least you can do, don't you think? you're not even paying rent." your mom spoke back, anger building up inside of her.
and you were clearly about to swing since everybody has been getting on your face, you walk up to your sister that was doing nothing but being on her phone and not taking care of her own kids. you take the apron off and hand it to her.
"cmon hoe, put it on." you hand it to her. "huh?" "put it on." everybody's eyes went to the two of you. she looks back at you worryingly "why..?"
"put it on while i'm asking nicely." oh bitch you were fr about to swing at her.
"y/n.." your mom said in a stern voice. "what? i've been cooking everything all by myself?! cant someone else do it?" you looked back her. "you taking (sisters name) cause you haven't seen her in a while?!"
"y/n, go easy on her!" your sisters husband walked up to the table and put a hand on her shoulder. "(sisters name) is already tired enough.."
that's when you saw your younger sister rub her belly, "bitch dont tell me.."
"oh is it a third baby?!" your mom gasped, "mom, me and david our going for our third.." your younger sister said shyly.
'this bitch can barely take care of two..'
"dios! this is such news! y/n what are you doing just standing there?! go set the table!" your dad smiled shoving you off to move.
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