Yasmine's POV
Natasha decided to wake me up by playing Adrenalize by In This Moment song through my rooms surround system. She put it up to maximum, destroying my ear drum. "WHAT THE FUCK TASHA!" I screamed through the blaring music.
I get up from my bed and turned off the dreadful loud music. "It's the only way to wake you up Yas," she said nonchalantly while checking her nails. She looked up at me and smile. "At least knocked the door like mommy always does," I said, walking towards my bed.
But before I get too laid down, Natasha grabbed my body and pulled me out of the door. WARNING! I look like shit. Bed hair, morning breath and I am wearing my Donald Duck PJ's. What? I am a kid after all. Hahaha. And it looks cute. "What is wrong with you?! I need my beauty sleep! I just arrived yesterday from a very long journey!" I yelled at her.
She didn't respond. She kept her stoic face and dragged me to the dining table. I glanced at the grand wall clock. "The fuck! It's 8 am!!!" I screamed. Again, nothing, she just kept walking, gripping my wrist tightly. "Shut up or I'll burn your precious Ducati Monster," she said while walking. I stopped squirming and followed her.
I can hear a faint sound of Do You Wanna Touch Me by Joan Jett. "Don't ask. Mommy having this back to the 80's drama again," Natasha explained my confusion. Ahh. It's that time of month again. I hope we don't have to wear stupid get up again. Last time mommy have this drama, she forced all of us to wear 80's clothes. It's not pretty!
Natasha stop pulling me and I just stand there, absent mindedly. Daddy cleared his throat. "You look good princess," daddy said with a hint of sarcasm. " HA HA HA, very funny daddy. What's up? You do know I always have my beauty sleep after a long flight," I said, and took a sit next to Lucas.
Mommy came in with the maids followed her. "Oh wow! Nice.... Fashion sense Yasmine," I sighed. "Can we just talk about what it is needed to be talk. Because I need my sleep," I said, while nudging Lucas who sounds asleep.
"LUCAS ANTHONY CHRIST! GET THE FUCK UP!" Natasha screamed. Lucas jolted up and put his both hand up, as if surrendering to our older sister. "HANDS DOWN!" Natasha screamed again. "Yes ma'am!" Lucas immediately followed whatever she said.
I laughed at him, earning a glared from Natasha. "Now that we all wide awake, Yasmine, look," he said while handing me the morning paper.
"YASMINE CHRIST NEW GIRL OR JUST ANOTHER FLING?"
Pictures of Cara and I having our breakfast and kissing is on the front page. Oh no. Hell no. I looked at my parents and Natasha. "I can explain this," I said, nervously. Damn. How do I explain this? I just screwed everything up!
"No need. We know what happen. We approved," daddy said while eating his breakfast. Mommy, Natasha and Lucas nodded, adding more confusing into my system. "What?" I asked stupidly. Daddy sipped his coffee. "I said we ALL approved of this relationship," surprised was all over my face. Seriously? God is this real?!
"Bring her to LA, and meet us," mommy said rather excitedly. My jaw fell to the ground. "Close your mouth," Natasha said. "We like her. We did a little investigation of course. She's cleaned, although a little problem about her depression but it's totally fine," she added. Wait what, depression?
"Yas, don't let her go away," mommy said. Well, this is a fun morning indeed. I can't get rid of my wide grinned from my face. My family approved. They really approved of my choice this time.
Cara's POV
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