I used a bit of unnecessary explicit language in this chapter, I'm sorry, I was in a bad mood when I wrote this chapter...

I wish I could say my day was interesting, but that would be a lie.

Today was Saturday, yesterday was a very...complex day.

I got to sleep in, I did a few of my chores and I worked on a few papers for school.

My sibilings did their things, such as...
Marcus read in his room, Kim was outside scrapping her knees from skateboarding, Caleb was in the basement playing games on our ps4.

I texted Audrey and nick about a bunch or random things, Nick said he met a cute shy guy named benji, but he wasn't sure if benji was gay, also he was a freshman...

Kim ran up to my room, "let's go to mcdonalds."

"With what car?" I asked.
She shook her phone in my face, the uber app opened, "Uber."

"I'm not paying for an uber." I said.
"Fine, then I'll use dads credit card." She said.

I watched as she typed in a few things, she showed me the phone again.

'Your uber is on its way.'
It read, I stared at her a bit dumbfounded, "how..?"

She shrugged, "Don't tell dad."
I nodded, I couldn't wait until he found out and yelled at her.

We gathered the guys, and went to McDonald's, despite my mom's orders to not leave the house unless if it was an emergency.

This was an emergency, we were all severely hungry.

Usually, Pierre (My mothers personal assistant) would stay with us on Saturdays, Unfortunately Pierre was in Italy, visiting his family, so he wouldn't be back for a few weeks.

In case you're wondering, which you probably aren't, Pierre is trans, he left Italy when he was 14, he managed to sneak onto a cargo ship and stay alive until he reached new york harbor, from there he started his life.

He left because he claimed to have felt outcasted, he felt like his Feminine body wasn't for him, his school didn't approve of that, so he left, he ran away, he didn't hesitate.

He often says, "In order to be happy and relaxed, you must be pained and tensed."

That means the pain he went through when leaving his whole life behind,  was because he wanted freedom, he wanted to be happy as a male, not as a female.

We ate at McDonald's as peacefully as any teenage sibilings could eat at a public place alone, meaning we were very very loud.

When we got home, typically nobody was home.

I went up to my room to change out of my skinny Jean's and put on leggings, I didn't change my shirt, which was a bt21 shirt my cousin, Valeria, had gotten me a few months ago, before she went off to college.

I liked bts, though I wasn't obsessed, they had nice songs, but I didn't keep up with them or anything.

My mom got home after about 20 minutes after we got back home.

She told us to start cleaning, mainly as an excuse for us to do our chores, considering the house was gonna be just as messy by the end of the day.

I decided to clean the table, while Kim mopped the floor, Caleb washed dishes, Marcus helped mom order a pizza.

My dad got home at around 2 pm, about an hour after my mom got home.

He sat at the table in his suit, the one of the many he wore for buisness type stuff.

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