a.n. its britney bitch! Jk, its jessie, filling in for fatima. you're welcome :)
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I was in my basement, getting some supplies for me since i'm bored as shat. I already dug through like, a billion boxes but never found something interesting.
I was searching through a box that was labeled; Pictures. I love looking through pictures, while i was looking through pictures i found my birth certificate.
I never got to see my birth certificate for some reason, my parents kept it from me. Maybe i should put it back... or maybe i can just look at it. I smiled to myself as i started reading it.
Date Of Birth; 12/19/1999
Mom's Name; Sinuhe Cabello
Dad's name; Alejandro Cabello
I furrowed my eyebrows. Thats not my last name...
Name of child; Camila Cabello
Do i have a twin i don't know about? What the hell is this?! Why does it say my name is camila cabello?! My name is max rena! I have so many question's for my stupid parents.
I kept digging through the box when i found another birth certificate, but its the one that says my name is max.
Why is my life so complicated?
I pushed myself off the floor and took both of the certificates, i made my way upstairs and saw my mom and dad cooking together while giggling and acting cute.
Aww goals!
I snapped out of it and marched over to the kitchen. Their attention caught to me and raised their eyebrows.
"Something wrong, max?" Dad asked.
"The names camila, not max!" I angrily say.
"W-what?" Moms eyes go wide.
"Honey, what are you talking about?" Dad asked.
"Why does my birth certificate say my names camila cabello, why the fuck does it say that?!" I shout.
"Max-"
"Camila." I smiled sarcastically.
Dad sighed, "Let us explain, sit." He gestured to the stool, and i sat down.
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"So, dad was getting hunted down by some crazy government people and we had to go in witness protection?" I asked.
"Yes." They answered.
"So, you guys changed our names, we moved from canada and came to la, and i have a sister?!" I exclaimed.
"Yup." Mom nodded.
"Well damn." I whispered.
"Language." Dad glared.
I chuckle, "But why did i have to change my first name? Theres a lot of camila's out there." I asked.
"It was just for safety." Mom answered.
"Well, i'm going to bed, oh ma gawd." I said, getting off the stool and heading to my room.
Who would've knew my life was so...weird...
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a.n.
ITS JESSIE HERE! AS YOU MAY KNOW!
Okay, soooooo wuss good ma bitches?
Follow me; fvckmethan
I'm really cool so ya.. :)
fatima doesn't know i'm on her account rn and we're facetiming on the laptop and helping each other with homework.. she's so stupid smh.
Sorry this is short and ugly btw
Bye wieners.
