Sherlin's POV
"Mom have you seen my pink crop top?!" my sister yelled from her room. "It's in your cupboard! Dumbass." I replied instead of my mom.
"Darling, can you get the car keys!" I heard my dad call out for my sister. "What the fuck?!" I yelled when she bumped into me, hitting my head hard.
"Language! And also not so sorry." She said while rushing down the stairs with a grin spread across her face.
Gosh, this bitch
"Sherlin, can you please call aunt Margaret to help? I have to go and pack my bags." My mom pleaded with a hand full of cutleries. "Yeah, sure!" I said as I pulled out my phone a called my awesome aunt.
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"Hola, mi amor!" I chuckled at her fake accent. "Hey auntie Margaret! Gosh how are you so good at this?!" I was always amazed by her ability of mimicry. "Did you get in trouble again? I'll talk to your mother don't worry about it." she snickered. "No actually she needed your help to move these boxes around. It's hard to move when it's only you who cares." I humped, crossing my arms at the fact that the whole family is going on a vacation but all of them will come home without me. "Aw! Even my boyfriend is not that sweet!" she complained with that pouty voice.
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"Okay! So tank tops, body suits, baggy jeans, parachute pants, oversized T-shirts. Hmm... what else?" she was definitely serious about packing stuff. The serious look on her face can only be seen when she's packing. "Do you have a pool?" I asked, clearly not knowing what's coming next. "Sweetheart! Do you really think I would survive without a pool in my backyard and inside my house?" the smile which was on her face was something I clearly did not like. The mischievous grin, slowly spread across her face, from ear to ear.
"Oh no.." I mumbled under my breathe. "AHH! YOU LIKE TO FEEL SEXY!" she jumped around like a small kid in joy. "Okay, okay! Calm down. I'm a 17-year-old on planet earth. Wouldn't that be weird?" I stated the obvious. "Ok, ok, ok. You are going a grown woman. So you need to go shopping with me." she said, holding my hands like we're about start a ritual. "for?" I asked, confused 'cause I got enough clothes.
"FOR LINGERIE!!" she shouted so loud, I'm pretty sure the whole neighborhood heard her.
"Shut the fuck up! You're too loud. Remember?" I said, reminding her about the time when she accidently yelled out my sister's gender at the gender reveal party. "Oh yeah...." she pursed her lip together.
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"Okay! It's time to say goodbye." My aunt stopped the car infront of her house where my whole family was waiting for me.
"Oh! My babygirl! You grew up too fast." My mom cupped my face with her hands after hugging. "Relax mom! You still have Rylie to annoy you." I said, eyeing my sister sarcastically. "Hey!" she hit my shoulder only to hug me.
"Hey dad." I said, wishing he would just show the smallest amount of love and care. "Hey. Margaret, I called some people to load her stuff in." His words always find a way to break me. "I-I thought that you guys will be helping?" I struggled to hold back my tears. "Ahh. Actually we're getting late for our flight. That's why. Alright girls! Stop wasting your time and get in the car." He gave a pretty good reason. Anybody would prefer to go on a vacation than to waste time on their daughter. "Ok. Goodbye." I waved them a last bye as they all drove off. I waited until the car was out of sight.
"Let's go." my aunt said, getting me inside the house and telling me to sit on the couch. "Here." she offered me a glass of water. "Did h-he even try?" I stumbled upon my word, not being able to handle the truth. "Well, all I know is that it is indeed hard to swallow truth, but not that water. Come on, have a sip. We've got alot to do!" she faked her excitement and happiness to distract me, and honestly, it was working.
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"God! You do read books!" she said in a surprised tone, like she wasn't a damn writer. I responded her with the 'bitch really?!'
"Okay! So the wardrobe is set. The study desk is too. Now comes the book shelf." I smirked since I was the one who designed the book shelf.
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"Finally after an hour!" she came into my room with snacks, only to find a tired-and-done-with-life me. "Three hours actually." I corrected.
"Ah whatever!" she sat down next to me with the snacks she got. "What's for dinner?" I asked, stuffing my mouth with those delicious-lip-smacking snacks. "Whatever you want." she smiled. "Then make some more of these, please." I said, struggling to breathe after swallowing all of it.
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"Goodnight darling~ If you need anything, just press the button on your lamp-stand. It will start to play some music to wake me up." she informed me, caressing my hair gently. "Damn technology." I responded with the most sarcastic tone I could ever give. "Goodnight."
"Goodnight~"
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I'm so sorry!!!!! I just wished I could just stop procastinating on my stories. So sorry. Here's the first chapter. Like, vote and share Buh-bye. ❤️❤️❤️
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