Later:
Sylvia: today you clean the fitness room.
Me: they have a fitness room?
Sylvia: yes, it's in the basement. Then make a right. You'll see clear double doors.
Me: alright.
YN pov
One day ima get lost in the damn house. Why do 3 people need all this space anyways? Considering only 1 of them is home most of the time. Oh snap, they got treadmills and dumbbells, and medicine balls...And who's that? 👀
Roc: 23, 24,25, 26, 27,28,29,30
Me: *clears throat*
Roc: Syl just the sauna needs a little fixing up. 31,32,33,34
And they gotta sauna. Lemme spend a few minutes in here someday. My body needs it.
Roc: oh, it's you. I thought you were Syl
Me: and I thought you were scrawny under them clothes
Roc: oh, sorry. Lemme put a shirt on
Me: no, it's okay. Just get back to whatever you were doing.
Roc: Kay and the extra towels are dirty. Can you wash them,please?
Me: sure.
Roc: thanks, YN.
Roc pov
Hmm, maybe I should start making them wear French maid outfits. Wait, then Syl would have to wear it too. Eww, that's like seeing my mom in a French maid costume. Eww😖
Syl: you done down here?
YN: yeah, I'm done. Bye Chresañto
Me: bye.
YN: *leaves fitness room*
Syl: aye.
Me: Huh?
Syl: I see the way you lookin at her.
Me: what? No.
Syl: come on. You can tell me.
Me: I think she's cute, okay?
Syl: boy I've seen the way you look at "cute" people.
Me: and?
Syl: and it's not the same way you look at YN. You look at her with more awe.
Me: and how would you know?
Syl:I basically raised you,remember?
Me: what does it matter? She doesn't like me back.
Syl: hmm.
Me: She's just like you. A tough cookie to crack but once you get to know her and she gets to know you, you'll love her.
Syl: you stay away from that girl. She's nothing but trouble.
Me: Trouble's my middle name
Syl: no, your middle name is Lorenzo😑.
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