Listening to the radio I stood up from my bed and made my way to my closet to put on a shirt since I was only wearing joggings so far.
I checked my phone, humming on the song which was playing on the radio.
After texting my friends I made my way to the kitchen were I found my brothers making toast.
"Good morning dudes" I smiled, still hearing the song playing in my head as I opened the fridge.
I heard them mumbling words to eachother, yet it didn't bother me to ask what they were talking about.
Instead I grabbed a plate and made breakfast for myself.
"Jorge?" My youngest brothers voice filled my ears.
I looked up.
"Yeah?" I asked, taking some bites of my sandwich.
"Nothing" a small sigh left his lips as he laughed a bit.
I raised him a brow. "Seriously? What's up with you?"
His facial expressions semt to be astounded. "Actually, I can ask you the same"
Okay, now I'm astonished.
"Like what?" I dared him.
"hm? Let me think right there. OH, Oh I remember..-Wait yes I got it"
"Just get over it already" I rolled my eyes, leaving him with another sigh.
"Oh before I forget to tell you" he stopped me right there, making me look back at him and giving him the most annoying expression written on my face.
Somethimes I truelly wonder how my siblings can change my mood within seconds."What"
"Dad invited our neighbours to go golfing."I raised him a brow, almost about to stutter."Golfing?"
"Yeah" A develish smile played his lips.
"You're kidding me right?" I tried to manage my voice before I could burst out in another laughter.
He shook his head instantly.
is he for real?
"And with neigbours you mean.."
"Alejandro and Martina" he filled in my words as espected.
I hate my father, did I mention that before?
"Why golfing? Like..Can't our father get any more boring than he already is?" I sighed, willing to get the hell out of here.
"See it as a favour, it's a hobby for rich people" He shrugged, running a hand trough his curcly hair which litterally almost looked the same like mine.
"Old rich people" I stated my opinion.
"Inclueding hot daughters" A slight grin appeared on his face. I guess I could bark at that.
"Since when do you believe in the High School Musical Theory in anyway?" I smirked.
"Oh funny" He rolled his eyes, looking the other way. "It's not that bad as you think it is, your friend will be there with us"
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