*Reese*
I ran down the stairs, jumping around things such as baby toys and skateboards, as if I was on an obstacle course. "Noah!" I yelled angrily. "Where did you hide my beats!" I yelled through out the house, running through the halls looking for my older pain in the butt brother. As I ran into the kitchen, and saw him with his head in the refrigerator, I slowly crept up, and pulled him out by his ear. "What did you do to my beats?" I asked sternly. He shook his head as he looked confused. "Oh! I think I saw Toby with them." I nodded and quickly walked out of the kitchen. I ran up to Toby's room, yet again dodging skateboards and some toys. I crept into his room and saw him using my beats to listen to music. I charged at him, and a flash of horror came onto his face when he saw me coming at him.
"Don't touch me Reese!" He screamed, trying to get away. I pulled him back by his hair, and he winced at the pain. "Reese Elizabeth Demartino." I heard a deep voice say behind me. Shoot. I let my little brother go, and slowly turned around to come face to face with my mom. "Oh hey mom. Uh... what's up?" I questioned, scratching the top of my head. "Leave your brother alone. Now Toby give your sister back her beats. She needs them for DJ'ing tonight." He took them off his head finally, and put them out for me to grab. I forcefully grabbed them out of his hands, and stuck my tongue out at him.
"Reese." She said, crossing her arms across her chest. "Sorry mom." I apologized, blowing a piece of my unnatural red hair out of my face. With that, she walked out. As soon as I knew she was gone, I flicked my brother in the head and ran to my room, closing and locking the door behind me. I threw my beats onto my bed, and over to my macbook air. I opened it up, and then went to some of my beats that I have made before. I started playing it, very loudly, and then walked into my closet, bobbing my head to the new beat I made for Royals by Lorde.
I picked out a pair of some ripped leggings, and a over sized white sweatshirt with the American flag. I grabbed a pair of black low top converse, and then put everything on. After I did this, I walked over to my mirror and started doing my makeup. I put on some sparkly eye shadow, and did some eyeliner and mascara, before putting on some red lipstick. That's my signature. The night before I had spent two hours straightning my hair, so all I had to do was brush it through. As I did so, I heard my phone beep. I picked it up and saw that Madison had tweeted.
@Madisontobeone: Happy sunday guys! #tooeasybaby
God, I love him. not even a second after he tweeted, my best friend Mariana texted me.
"Stop freaking out"
"How did you know."
"I'm your best friend. I know everything. Your stil coming over in ten right?"
"Yup. See you soon! byeeee"
I then stopped texting her, and got up from the makeup table. I picked my beats up from my bed, and put them around my neck. As I put my phone in the pocket of my shirt, I walked out of the room and down to the kitchen to get something to eat. As I walked in, I saw my baby sister, Olena, sitting in her high chair, eating some cut up apple pieces. I shuffled over to her, kissed her head, and then went to the fridge to get the milk. After I grabbed it out of the frdige, I put it on the counter and went to the cereal cabinet. I went to pull out the last of the froot loops, but they got snatched out of my hands. I looked behind me and saw my brother Frankie, who is twins with Noah, holding them above his head. He smiled down at me and I began speaking.
"C'mon Frankie. That isn't fair! You are 6'1 and I'm only 5'3! I'll never get them!" I put my bottom lip out, doing the puppy dog face. He laughed and handed them to me, but before he walked out, ruffled my hair. "Be safe riding sis! See you later for that DJ'ing gig tonight." He winked and walked out of the kitchen. I poured the cereal and milk into the bowl and began eating. After I finished I cleaned up, kissed Olena's head once more, grabbed my pink and green penny board, and then walked out of the house.
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Not A Bad Thing (Madison Alamia|Tobeone)
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