'So' *pant* 'how many' *pant* 'more' *pant* 'floors????' I exasperate. We had just arrived at Liza's home and she lives in a very grand, fancy and especially tall apartment. Apparently, the only room available was on the highest floor, so of course, guess where we're going? It's no wonder she's still so fit after all the candy and chocolate and Chipotile and all that other stuff she eats in her videos. She goes down like 40 flights of stairs every day! Unless.. she uses the elevator.
"Hey, Liza, is there an elevator here?" I ask sneakily.
"Oh, yeah. There's one right there." she gestures, pointing to her right. I look to my right and I see a golden elevator, in all it's glory, doors wide open, ready to consume me and take me up with just the tap of a finger.
"So.. we took the stairs, why?" I ask, confused.
"Oh! I just wanted to see your stamina level." She says like it's just an everyday thing that mothers do to their daughters everyday.
"What stamina????!" I demand. I have no stamina whatsoever. If I am in class and my pencil falls on the ground and rolls like 3 inches away, I will get up, go and get it, and return to my seat panting!
"Oh, you-"
"We're here!" She takes the key out of her pocket and opens her door. I step in and look around. For a small space, it sure is cool!
It's mainly golden and blue and the furniture looks like it's made of real brass and there are mirrors and cameras. Lots of mirrors and cameras. All the better for her YouTube videos. There are about 4 rooms and I am guessing and hoping that one of them is mine.
" Well, don't just stand there! Say something!"
"Ok. While I am staying here, the TV has got to go, the furniture needs to be made out of real diamond, the cameras and mirrors have got to go, the room needs to be bigger, and is this what you call a kitchen?!" I figure that she was expecting some kind of positive feedback so this oughtta teach her not to make me walk up like infinity flights of stars!
" Y-You really don't like it?" she asks in a tone filled with sadness and seriousness as her big eyes get shinier by the second.
"Liza! I was kidding! It's ok! I love it!" I say, trying to make her feel better.
Her big brown eyes fill with amusement as she starts to laugh. She was fooling me that she was sad! Well, two can play at that game!
" Oh! Seriously! A trick! You're playing with my emotions! You probably don't even like me! You just adopted me just so you can use me as a prop in your stupid videos! Well, you can go find another prop now!!!" I say as we both burst out laughing .
"You're not a bad actress y'know. For a split second, Little Liza almost cried!"
"Haha. Well I made you cry!!!" I tease and start sprinting in the other direction. "You little!" she cries as she starts sprinting after me. Only, I forgot that the floor wasn't level. I tried to sprint down the stairs, but instead. I tumbled down, and landed in front of this adorable, mixed girl that looks as if she is 5 or 6 years old.
"Watch it guwl!"
"Oh, hello.."
hello guys.Comment who you think the mystery girl is. You never know, you could be the lucky winner of the prize that i haven;t thought of yet!! No tags today! Just kidding
thats going to be it for today tho
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Adopted by Liza Koshy
Fanfiction"...And it's true. My name is Aurelie and I shouldn't be in here. It's not fair. But I guess life's not fair..." Hi! I'm Aurelie and Liza Koshy is my new mom! If you don't know who she is, she is a famous YouTuber that I have always hoped to meet an...
