Baddies/ Omaha

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Kennedy's POV

I currently sat infront of my brother's camera, for his youtube video.

"What up guys its Brandon!" I clap. "Kennedy shut up," He groans, "Today we're doing the Sibling Tag, i really don't wanna explain so lets start!" He mimics my clap.

I raise my phone up to read the question,"what is your siblings favorite color?" I tilt my head. "Your favorite color is rose gold thats so fucking obvious," he states.

"Your favorite color is blue and thats so fucking basic," I say in his voice.

He pushes me out of my chair causing me to squeal. I sit back up in my chair rolling my eyes,"dickhead," I mumble.

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"Last question, what's your siblings favorite song?" Brandon ask. I make a confused face,"i don't know cause everytime Humble comes on you say that's your song, but do the same when Congratulations comes on," I state.

"It's both so i'll give you that, but you have three favorite rap songs and thats hip hopper, Bad and Boujee,and My Shit," He begins, "There's that one song that you really like but i can't think of it,"

I start thinking about the song and start singing,"I, I'll do anything I could for ya boy you're my only."

"Oh! and Got to love you," he says hitting his head.

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"Is Alana coming over?" I ask Brandon. "Don't think so, why?" He ask editing the video. "I want her to go prom dress shopping with me," I state. "I'll ask her later," He says not moving his eyes from the screen.

I nod, grabbing my phone going down the hall into my room. I jump when my phone rings, but calm down when i see it's only mom.

"Hey Mama," I smile even though she can't see me.
"Hello princess, how are things at home?" She ask.
I smile,"Really good, how's grandpa?" I ask with hope. "He's doing much better, might be released soon," she says.

"That's good, talk later?" i recommend. "Sure, talk soon love," she announced ending the call. I go downstairs and look in the fridge, only seeing leftovers. I sigh grabbing the small remainder of spaghetti, only to hear the doorbell ring.

I put the bowl on the cabinet running to the door. "Oh, hey Alana," I smile brightly. "Your brother called me about prom shopping and I'm IN!" she exclaims. I chuckle grabbing the debit card my dad left just for prom shopping.

We finally arrived at the mall and i tried on multiple dresses that didn't suit me at all. I was about to give up but i turned around and can i say GORGEOUS. I grabbed it and made my way to check out. "Where to now?" Alana asked.

I pointed to the food court smiling. We sit down at chick-fil-a and talk. "Any boys in your life besides Brandon?" She ask. "Maybe," I say staring into space. "Do tell!" she wiggles her eyebrows. "His name is Nate," I roll my eyes.

"The super cute guy with manbun?" she asked. I nodded fiddling with my straw. "How old is he?" She ask. "20," (this is fanfiction so ages aren't spot on,) She nods her head,"ready to go?" she ask. I only nod in response grabbing my things.

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