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"welcome home mare!"

"yo sup home welcome to da crib"

"marie so glad you arrived home safely"

"how was hell?"

"hello mare"

"how's it hangin"

this was my family. today it seemed everyone was present. first my biological mother, abigail/mom, greeted me, then my annoying twin brother grayson, third my mom's wife, erin, then my fourteen year old step brother tate, fifth my step mom bailey, and lastly my biological dad chris.

my family is so messed up and confusing so get ready.

my mom, abigail, was married to my dad, chris, for four years years and had me and my brother, grayson. grayson was born first on november 24 but i didn't want to come out of my mom's comfy womb until december first.they got married when they were twenty so they were really young. two years after we were born my mother realized she was gay. obviously my dad was upset but they got a divorce and remained really close friends. about a year later my dad married bailey and had a baby boy named tate. (a/n IDK IF THIS MATH ADDS UP BUT I REALLY DONT WANNA CHECK SO JUST GO WITH IT)

currently my moms' house was filled with all of my immediate family members sitting on the couch or looking in the fridge (grayson and my dad).

"you got like fourteen packets in the mail today"erin told me whilst picking up an abundance of packets and throwing them at my feet.

"wow thanks e, you really know how to treat your daughter like a queen" everyone is extremely close in this family. for example bailey calls erin her sister. i have no idea how that works but its what they call each other.

i picked up all the mail at my feet and flipped through seeing that some were letters and some were packets.

i sat on the floor and grabbed the letter opener on the table next to the couch. i looked at the first letter's sender.

"juliard enrollment services" oh my god

i looked at the tops of every letter/packet and saw they were all from colleges i applied to my junior year of high school. oh my god

juliard, harvard, princeton, stanford, ucla, brown, columbia, berkley, yale, nyu, duke, georgetown, and pretty much every college out there, prestigious and regular. i may have gone overboard when i was applying because i wanted to have options and be able to actually choose which college i wanted to go to instead of having the college choose me.

"oh my GOD!" i screamed grabbing onto bailey because she was the closest to me on the couch.

"what is it home slice?" dear god help me with my dad's vocabulary.

"THESE ARE LETTERS FROM COLLEGE" thats when all the shít hit the ceiling in the castell/perez household.

"HOLY FÚCK MARE"

"MY BABY MARIE IS GOING TO COLLEGE"

"WHY THE FUCK DID I NOT GET ANY"

"CONGRATZ MARE"

"MY DAUGHTER IS SUCCESSFUL AF OH MY GOD MARIE IM GOING TO CRY MY BABY GIRL IS GOING INTO COLLEGE!!"



this is a very long chapter and all the others shouldn't be this long. I'm doing short chapter so that way ill update more frequently.




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