I told my sister about when mom gave me the money.We go to the jail and I'm so lucky I didn't get caught and sended to an orphanage.We ask the lady at the front desk if our parents were still there."Mom,dad!"I run up to them."Filgo!"My dad said.Mom started to cry."Isabella,Jake,we some news for you."My dad said,in broken English."We be deported back to Italia tomorrow."My mother said ,"So that means you guys are never going to come back?"They nodded.We talked and stayed there for an hour and left with a kiss and hug.Monday,I don't have school.My sister told me she works at a bakery that she owns it in Italy and its here too.Since it Sunday,she taught me stuff on baking.It's not girly,to me because I enjoyed making cakes,cupcakes,and more.She said I can help her at the bakery when I don't have any school.She taught me how to make Oreo cupcakes and cream puffs.She had a radio and we listen to rock music.Since we were done with the cupcakes and cream puffs,I had some up my sleeve.The song Uma Thurman by Fall Out Boy came up and that song always gets me amped.When the part"She wants to dance like Uma Thurman,bury me till I confess"I grabbed a cupcake and shoved at my sister's face."Oh It's on!"She said and we immediately got into a cupcake fight.She's really fun.After that,we had to clean up the kitchen and ate lunch.And then,my favorite song from Fall Out Boy came up,American Beauty/American Psycho.
"She's an American beauty/I'm an American psycho/She's an American beauty/I'm an American/I'm an American/American psycho(whoa,whoa,whoa)"I sung.This song reminds me of Laikki and I.I'm the psycho and she's the beauty.(A/N:sorry if my songs are suckish)."Hey,do you want to go ice skating?"My sister asked.I nodded.We got into her car and arrived at the rink.It was a lot a fun with her.After that,we left with hot cocoa in our hands.We didn't go back home,we went to her job."This is where I work."Isabella said.She works six days a week,including the holidays.I walked in and it looks amazing.Wooden floors,red and white,and a bit of a rustic look.I see the sweets in the bakery cases and they look good.She shows me where she makes the sweets.Isabella gives me a cannoli so I can taste it.I took a bite."Sis,this tastes like heaven.I could eat like six of this."We left.I got a canvas,protection eye wear,a mask that covers the nose and mouth,and cans of spray paint.I bring the materials outside and started to spray paint what vision:my sister with tips dyed and a half of a flaming red heart and a blue one.I did the hearts first so when I hang up the two separate portraits,it would look like one heart.I finished that and started the portrait of my sister.When she was in the kitchen,I went to her room and dropped of the portrait.
Her room was painted entirely black with red on top and bottom sides of the room.Band posters like Green Day,Pantera,and Linkin Park where put up there,even N*sync.That came to my conclusion that my sister is a dark person.It even explains the way she dress and what she wears.The next day,I worked at the bakery.It was really fun,but until her ex boyfriend came."Oh hey Duncan."Isabella said,like she don't give a damn about him.He was the last customer."Hey.Look I want to get back together again.I'm sorry what happened last time.Please forgive me."He said.I went to my sister."Who's this?"I asked."My ex, Duncan,when I ment him in Rome.He was a tourist and I was doing college stuff.You're sure you won't do that again?"She turn to Duncan."Yes I swear to my heart.I stopped doing it." She nodded.Oh God!I can't believe it.They started to kiss.Now my totally hot,awesome sis is gone.Where's that crying emoji when you need in life?
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Friendship is what matters
RomanceJake Morine is a middle schooler who's parents are immigrants from Italy.He meets a girl who is really different from others.When they become friends,things start to change.What will happen next?