We arrived at what seemed to be our house and let me tell you it was not what i expected it to be.
It was a cute little 2-story house made up of bricks and had lots of plants surrounding it. It wasn’t much but, it was cute and comfy. The moving van came and we unpacked everything after organizing things like: beds, drawers, clothes, towels, couches, tables and the t. v. we were able to settle down and rest for a bit before the neighbors came over. Then mom told us to line up to get organized into the rooms so…
Charlie: has his own room (lucky little mother-fucker)
Mom and Dad: shared a room (obviously)
And of course lastly
Me and my twin sister Leila: shared a room (god so help me please!)
Yeah I have a twin sister but for a 13 year old she somehow manages to get wasted every night and then sleep with some guy, pass out at his house, wake up, and spend the entire day with her “friends” if you can call them that. In all honesty I don’t know how we can even be related. When i said that my parents had 2 kids it was because Leila was never home.
When I walked in there were baby blue paint buckets and pile of news paper next to it. my guess is that tomorrow we're painting my room. the rug was a shade of white, like very, very white. me and my parents had an agreement on my room so it was: the walls were blue and the carpet was was white, sort of representing the sky and then we would paint the ceiling black and paint some stars on it, followed by glow in the dark star stickers to resemble the Milkey Way in the night sky.
Anyway after turning on the light i put my favorite light blue comforter on my bed and my small 4 leaf clover pillow on it too and took a small nap before i had to help my mom set the dining room. I really don't know why my dad doesn't help her with that though.
anyway back to sleeping……
I managed to wake up from my nap and did the necessary to get ready for the neighbors which means take a shower, wear my favorite blue combination, brush my hair and teeth and finally apply a small amount of mascara on the lashes and some foundation for the dark circles I have.
I herd the door knock very loudly some voices, movements and then my sister yelled the worst news I have ever herd in my entire fucking life.
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