14th January, 2011.
3:15 PM.
The Ochuku residence.
"Oh no!!!!!!" A little girl giggled.
She continued to laugh as her 5 year old sister walked toward her, taking one huge step after the other and shaking her hips.
"Princess stop I beg!!," she giggled. "Stop, you're hurting my belly!!"
"AMAAAAAAA!" Princess shouted, stomping her feet.
Princess had been practicing her walk for some time now. She's trying her very best, but Ama just kept on laughing.
"Why, are you coming to cry?"
Princess just continues to stomp her feet and shout:
"AMA I DON'T LIKE THAA-AA-AA-AAT!"
"OK OK OK!! Do you want me to teach you again?"
Little Princess suddenly stopped shouting and nodded her head until Ama held it.
"It's like this. Watch ooo!"
Ama then stood at a distance and started to model. Princess' eyes started to light up. Their father quickly took his camera and began to record both of them. Princess then tried again to model.
"YES! LIKE THAT, LIKE THAT!!" Ama gleed.
Dad and Ama both clapped for Princess.
"Nice job P," their dad said while recording them.
"Tank you Daddy, do you like our Ti-ti-ti_"
"Tiaras," Ama told her slowly. "We made them in school."
"I love them!" He replied. "Hey Ama, (her eyes open attentively) what do you want to be in the future?"
"I want to be a fashionista!!!" She said and posed.
"A fashionista!! Awesome!! And you P, what do you want to be?"
"AMA!" She said with such excitement.
"Just Ama?" Their father giggled.
She simply nodded with so much confidence, her father and Ama simply laughed. Ama then hugged Princess tightly; there is absolutely nothing Ama won't do for her sister.
PRESENT DAY
CLANG,CLANG, CLANG!
"ALL GIRLS SHOULD GET TO THEIR BEDS IN FIVE! FOUR! THREE! TWO!!................................................."
"You're still here?" Ama asked her sister.
"No Ama, I'm really not," Princess told Ama as she carefully checked Ama's locker. Princess wasn't leaving her sister's dorm until she's found her perfume.
" Did it ever occur to you that its not there? We had an inspection before midterms you brat" Mits casually said, she never really liked Ama's sister.
"Well unlike you I know how to hide stuff!!"
"Brat." Mits murmured.
Ama gave Mits a mercy stare.
"P? IT'S NOT THERE!!" Ama shouted.
Princess simply waved the perfume at her until she glanced on something special in the locker.
"Wow!"
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