“They are the people who stick with you through the bad and yet they still have energy to tell you, you look ugly in the mornings. Thats what makes them…”
I groaned as i realized someone snatched my phone from my hands. “Aunt Rachel i was reading that.” i whined and crossed my arms and stuck my bottom lip out like a child. She just rolled her eyes and shook her head.
“What are you, a 6 year old in a 16 year olds body..?” she asked as she was trying to hide her laugh that was bound to come out in, 3….2...1… and there it is ladies and gentlemen the laugh of another adult laughing at their stupid little jokes, Sheesh i really hope i'm not like that when i get older i mean if i am then ill feel bad for my kids. Wait what am i talking about, I'M NEVER GOING TO GROW UP!
I giggled and realized my aunt was giving me those looks you know those looks that say “Hey i just ask you a question now answer me please, or where you even listening?”
“Uhh aunt Rachel what did you say..?” i asked giving her my famous confused face.
Aunt Rachel sighed and rolled her eyes, “I said you may go and wake up Eli and Michael now, i mean it's almost lunch time” my eyes almost popped out of my head when i heard her say it was almost lunch time, how long did i read anyways. I snatched the phone out of my aunts hands and smiled while i mumble sorry before she could have the chance to rip my head off my shoulders.
Oh My God, Ive read for 5 hours. I glanced up at my aunt who was giving me her “WTF” looks hehe. she looks so con….oh right i was suppose to be waking up Eli and Michael now.
“So i can go wake them up now..?!” i questioned as i jumped up and down. “yes you may, but me and your mom and the kids are going to go out for a little bit and let you spend time with them.” she laughed. I jumped up and hugged her tightly around the neck. “THANK YOU THANK YOU”
I whispered yelled in her ear.
I let go of her neck and was about to take off toward the back of the house towards Elis and MIchaels room when i heard my mother call my name. I mumbled some not so pleasant words and started to walk to the kitchen. “Yes” i asked my mother with a confused look.
“You better behave, ok, and watch the boys i know yall are 16 years old but i trust you more than i trust them, especially Michael he’s always tried something when it came to you.” i giggled when my mom said “yall” and thought about how my friend Rachelle would have a fit. She hated that word i don't understand why but she did.
“Ok, i will and you guys have fun! now can i go wake up the boys..?” i asked and started to slowly back away i really hope she doesn’t stop me. I mean damn it i want to see my friends they don’t understand how much i have missed these guys.
