Antonia's POV
I wake up from only having six hours of sleep from last night. Cleaning that house was exhausting. I don't know how my mom does it.
I walk through the high school hallways. I open my locker and take out my books.
"Hey Antonia" my good friend, Gianna, runs up from behind me.
"Hey Gianna" I smile.
We have been friends every since she moved here last year.
"I brought us lunch" she holds up two brown paper bags.
I love it when she does that.
I take the bag, and we begin to walk to our next class, math, that we have together.
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"So, tell me. What are you doing for your 18th birthday tomorrow" Gianna asks me.
"What? What's tomorrow's date" I ask.
"September 20th. That's the day you were born" she says in a duhh tone.
"Oh my gosh. I forgot about my own birthday" I laugh at myself.
"You did not! How can you forget your own birthday!?" She says shocked.
"I don't know. It just slipped my mind" I shrug my shoulders.
"Well can I come over? I want to make you a cake and celebrate it with your family" she smiles.
"You don't have to" I shake my head.
"Then what kind of best friend would I be" she gasps.
"Fine, come over tomorrow after school" I agree.
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I wait at the bus stop for Annette and Anthony to get dropped off from school.
"Hey kids" I open my arms out for them to come give me a hug.
They embrace me tightly and giggle when I kiss the top of their heads.
"Lets go home and get a snack" I hold their hands as we walk back to the house.
I look through the cabinets and take out two granola bars for the both of them to eat.
"Rest for an hour and then we will do homework" I tell them as I head to my room.
I always help them with homework while my mom is resting before going to her night job.
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"Come eat" my mom says while knocking on my door.
I walk to the dinning room table and see that everyone's already seated.
"How was the appointment dad" I question him.
"They say that I'm still not fit for work because my heart is still fragile" he informs us.
I gently nod my head.
"Do I need to go with you tonight mom" I ask her.
"No, you rest. It is your birthday tomorrow" she smiles.
"My baby is becoming an adult" my father hugs me.
"Ohh, come on. You still have those two" I point to the twins.
"Yes, you still have us dad" they both say in unison.
Strange how they always do that.
Author's Note:
I just bled through my pants. I hate my life.
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