Lulu's POV
"Boys stop running around the house," I said.
They stopped and started pointing at each other. Shaking my head I walk into the kitchen. These boys will be the death of me.
"Mummy it was me. He started it," Philip said.
"No I didn't. You pushed my LEGO down," Vincent said.
"But I didn't hit you," he said pushing his brother down.
I turned around and locked at my boys. They were pissing me off.
"I told you boys many times before. If I didn't see who started it I'm not taking any sides. I want you to tell me what I was going to do," I gave them the same look my mum always gave me. That look had them running away.
"I better not hear you guys fighting back there. If I do I'll take your toys away and give it away," I yelled.
"No! We promise to be good. Mommy don't," they both cried from there room. People say that I'm mean to my kids. I really don't care what they think. I can raise my kids however I want.
I made it to their room and I could see them both laying on their bed crying.
"I won't give away your toys. Your grandparents never let me fight with your Tia and Tio when we were little," I said.
"Because you were little," Phillip said.
"No I'm the big sister," I said.
"Tio and Tia bigger and your little," Vincent said.
Door bell ringing.
"Someone is at the door. Let's go see who it is," I said. Saved by the bell.
I came believe that they thought I was always little. My brother and sister are probably taller than me now but I'm still the older sister.
The boys run to the door. I wasn't that far behind them.
"You know the rules," I said coming up behind them.
"Not to open the door," they said in union.
"Until," I said back.
"Your with us," they replied.
"Glad you remembered. I'm only doing this to keep you boys safe. Now go ahead and ask who it is," I said.
I knew who it was already and she had a surprise for the boys. I can't believe she wouldn't tell me what it was when she called to ask if I was home.
"Who is it," Vincent said.
"No mommy asked me to saw it," Phillip said before punching Vincent.
Vincent starts crying. I bend down to pick him up.
"Phillip what did I say about hitting your brother," I said opening the door.
"Not to hit him in front of you," he said.
"So your going to get smart with we," I said looking down at him.
He didn't respond. All he did was kick his feet.
"I want you to go to your room. I better not hear you crying back there either," I said pointing toward the boys room.
"What just happened in here. You boys giving your mom a hard time," Ana said walking in with a big box,"
"No. Mommy loves Phillip more than me," Vincent yelled from his room.
"Vincent I told you not to make any noise back there," I yelled from the living room.
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My Lost Love
Romance24 year old Lulu Mateo had move back into town with her twin boys Philip and Vincent. Her father fell ill and she wanted to make sure that her parents were taken care of. She doesn't have to be in LA to run her business. The good thing is that bein...