chapter 1: the life i live

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  • Dedicated to Kathryn Bernardo
                                    

Do you wish to be on top of the world? Do you wish to be unextinct? Do you wish to be famous?

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I am the youngest in my family and I live with my my family, I have a sister, Penabetilla Pictures. yes she hates her name she wishes my name was hers. I love my name. I am 17 years old and my sister is 20. she'll be garduating soon but for me that still blurry for my eyes. my birthday will be comming next month im exited.

"petti!" my mom called out " its supper go down now!" my mom's name is Katrina. Simple yet unique.

"wait!" i yelled back i was having selfie time on my nearly 2 years phone. I got it on my birthday, Calles gave it.

"ella!" My dad's voice ringed me out. Peter Pictures was his name.

"coming!" i have to go down or i'll taste the belt. even if im 18 i still have punishments they call it dicipline.

i held my phone down on the desk and ran down.

"why are you always late?" Julia called out. shes my step cousin her parents left her on the road and we found her. she's older on me for 5 years. so she's 23 years old.

"Um selfie time?! hehehe" i said stupidly

" you never get old with pictures." Calles blared. he was 15 yrs old and were not brothers not cousins just friends we knew him when my mom and dad was selling and a rude guy was stealing luckily he was there to stop him so we welcomed him to the Pictures family.

"yah, totally."i choked the food

" are you okay?" my sister penabetilla said rubbing circles at my back.

"sure im good!"  I said drinking my water.

after a little while later, we were done eating. Gave our grace. we all left the table and i brought the dirty dishes to the sink. while my sister puts the soap and julia rinses them with water. and when we were doing that Calles cleans the table and fixes the chairs. when Calles and I were done we went upstairs and fixed the bed. we dont sleep on a soft indulgable single straw or king size bed. we sleep on the floor.but well.... Calles and dad are the only boys so they sleep downstairs on the couch.

while we were doing those things my dad selled candies and chocolates on the road and my mom selled flowers beside my dad outside our house.

when we were done I called my mom and dad outside to sleep already.

they walked in with me and my dad and Calles was left downstairs while we head up. from the left we lied down penabetilla,mom,me,then julia.

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