Kiki pov
''Mom why do we have to move! What about my friends?" I say as I continue packing.
I'm Kiki. I have three sisters, I'm one of the youngest. My sisters' names are Rosa, my fraternal twin, Mary, and Leslie. We live in Brooklyn, New York. Or, we USED to live there. Our mom's job transferred her to Los Angeles. I know I'll be near ''stars'' and the people there are more entertaining but Brooklyn is my home, its a nice place to live (to me), and it's were my friends are. Where my heart is... oh well.
''KIKI WHERE'S MY BAG!'' Rosa yells.
I roll my eyes. I do not need this right now. "HOW SHOULD I KNOW AND WHY SHOULD I CARE!'' I respond. She paused for a second then said "Was that really needed'' with attitude.
Rosa pov
My bag... My bag... Where is my bag!
"Mooom! Do you know where my bag is?" I yell.
I walk into Kiki's room. I guess she's really mad about us moving -to be honest I am to- because when I asked her if she knew where my bag was she said "How should I know and why should I care."
Can you believe her? I'm sad that we're leaving too, so can you stop being so selfish and think about those around you?
Well, I guess that's what you get when your the youngest. I know Kiki and I were born on the same day but she was born 30 min before me.
To pay her back for yelling at me for no good reason, I showed her more attitude.
"Was that really needed'' I say.
I walk back into my room and look out the window. I freak out when I see MY BAG ON THE GROUND OUTSIDE OPEN WITH MY CLOTHES LYING AROUND! There's only one person who would do this
"MARY"
Mary pov
Yeah, I threw Rosa's bag out the window. I did it for pay back. You do not borrow my favorite blue shirt without asking. That's called stealing. And not only did she steal it, But, she dropped some Berry juice on it, on purpose. Those stains are almost unwashable. Yeah I accidentally threw away her favorite blurple (blueish purple) "I'm me" earrings but that doesn't mean she has to result to that, ugh.
Leslie pov
I was sitting in my room thinking of what would happen to this house, to my friends Miracle, India, and Linda, what would they do without me. I'm so sad, I'm starting to say good bye to the objects in my room "Bye rug, bye outlet I'm going to miss you"
All of a sudden, Rosa bursts in my room "Wh-Where's Mary" she yells.
"Why" I ask
"Because I wanna kill her"
"She in her room laughing her ass off saying 'I got her I got her'" I say
"Oh, thanks, MARY!".
I swear my sisters are crazy.
"smh"
Rosa pov
I barged into Mary's room and slapped her silly yelling "Don't you ever touch my things you evil ass witch."
We broke off into a full ass fight. I punched her in the nose and she punched me in the eye. We kept going until our mom pulled us apart.
"How many times do I have to tell you two not to lay your hands on each other, now I know this is our last day here but I will have no problem with beating your asses right here and right now"
You see, at her job, my mom would seem like one of those intelligent, proper people who would never curse for life. But on the real, she as ghetto as the other moms in our neighborhood.
Mary's pov
Everybody was in the kitchen waiting for the moving truck. When I walked in, everyone looked so sad and glum. I don't get why everyone's so sad. We're leaving our apartment, our trashy neighborhood, and our trashy school, for a land of opportunity (even though its kinda ghetto too). They need to lighten up.
"Can you guys stop being sad, your killin my vibe" I say.
"Stfu, your the only one whose actually happy we're leavin" Kiki says, tears welling up in her eyes. She can't be serious, right?
"Watch your language" mom said in her death tone.
Beep beep beep
"Let's go everyone, it's time to go" Mom yells.
While we were walking, I saw Rosa near to tears while she and her bffs said bye. I kind of felt bad, but, whatever. Bye apartment, I won't really miss you
Kiki
I can't believe we're really going. I'm gonna miss this place, goodbye, I hope we'll meet again, sometime.
Leslie
I can't believe we're leaving. I'm soo sad. I can't believe this, I don't care how big our house in Cali will be. Nothing will make up for the memories we have here.
Rosa
I can't take it. I don't want to leave. I don't wanna make new friends, I love the life I had here. I don't know why my mom's job had to send her to LA. Why couldn't it be Manhattan. If it was I could visit more.
I look out at the apartment.
"I guess this is good bye, old friend"
We all got in the moving van. I looked out the window and waved to my friends and my home, bye...
Thanks for reading please comment it makes me a better writer oh and I have a corrector or whatever you call it on my phone whenever I mess up it corrects it it makes a lot easier. Any ways thanks for reading oh and look in multimedia, that's how Kiki looks.
Wow could u guys believe its been a year since I wrote this? Wow
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