The story of my life

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~A beautiful morning in California~

I was in my sweet dream until I hear an annoying sound of my alarm,

"Urghhh..."

I turn the alarm off and was about to fall sleep-

"Kate! Kate wake up!"

"Ma..5 more minutes! "

I cover myself with a blanket and hug a pillow beside me.I hear someone opened my bedroom door.

"Kate..wake up.."

It turned out, my brother Derrick came into my room, probably my mother ask him to wake me up.

"5 more minute please. ."

"Nope..wake up now.We have to visit Aunt Emy since she just gave birth yesterday. "

I sat up straight after I heard the word 'gave birth'.

"Already?! I thought it was going to be next month."

With my messy hair and a zombie look on my face.

"Probably the baby wanted to meet us early, since you already awake go change yourself because ma and pa already waiting for you downstairs. "

"Fine, now get out from my room."

I pushed my brother out of my room and quickly fresh myself up. I took out a black crop top with a torn skinny jeans and of course I can't leave my Dr.Martin boots.

After I took my purse, handbag, phone and power bank I ran downstairs.

"You look like you have a dog chasing you, sweety."

My father laughed at my action and I just smile at him.

"Go eat your breakfast first honey, I don't want you to be hungry later on."

My mother said while putting her lipsticks on.I just nodded and just ate some cereals.

After I ate my breakfast, we hop into our car and head to the hospital where my aunt stays.

*Inside the car*

"Gosh, we probably going to stuck in this traffic for a few minutes. "

My father told us.

"Well then what can we do, we just have to wait till this traffic is clear."

My mother said while fixing her hair.

"So..ma pa, Aunt Emy give birth to a baby boy or a baby girl?"

I asked my parents since I just knew about it.

"I think it's boy."

Derrick said while playing his phone.

"No, I think it will be a pretty baby girl."

"Boy"

"Girl"

"Boy"

"Girl"

And there you go siblings fight.

"Boyyy"

Derrick said facing me.

"Giirrrrrllll"

We both stare and each other face for a few minutes until-

"GUYSS!"

We were about to open our mouths but our father spoke up.

"Can you guys please stop, you guys are not freaking kids anymore. "

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