𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐
I was sitting on my bed making some corny videos on this app called tic toc. I have to use an undercover name because I just randomly started blowing up, and we're trying to stay away from the feds!
I heard a few knocks on my door. "Come in" I said putting my phone down. Then I saw the door open revealing my older brother Carlos. "I need to talk to y'all, come down to the living room please" he said trying to sound nice but in all reality it sounded like he doesn't care what I do but I know what he wanted me to do. "Okay, I'll be down in a second just let me do this one thing" I said unlocking my phone with my right thumb. I click open the app Instagram. "Okay, hurry BabyGirl!" My brother said exiting my room. I got by the mirror and took a quick picture to post.
I captioned it "bad bixch thingz" then I grabbed my phone and walked down to the living room. I saw my other older brother Chris on the couch playing a game on his phone. "Hey chichi" I said taking a sit next to him "hey BabyGirl" he said turning off his phone then putting it in his pocket. "Okay so—. My oldest brother said before being cut off by my phone blowing up from likes and comments "Sorry" I said under my breath then turned my phone on silent and put it in my pocket. "Okay, So. We have been in Brooklyn for a good 3 years, and I think it's safe to go back home" my brother said "what do you mean" chichi asked "FreeRidge, we are going back" he said "What" chichi said "he said start packing your shit, I swear you act like you can't hear" I laughed "man shut up" chichi laugh "ight y'all go pack, we're leaving in two weeks" my brother said me and Chris got up and walked into our roomsIght yeah we're leaving but in two weeks, bitch I'm funna clean up, I'll pack next week like ain't nobody got time for all that shit. I blasted my playlist and close my room as I started cleaning my room which wasn't messy, I just have some old clothes that could give away so why not sort threw that shit.
I was in my closet humming the song Run it Back as I sorted threw my close as I saw out the corner of my eye the door opening "CAMILLA, bruh, you've been blasting music for a good hour!" My brother chichi said "And, May I help you" I said rolling my eyes "do you know where Carlos went?" He asked "no, come on you came in here for that if you don't go and call him" I said getting up and walking over to him "chill, I was just checking" she said "ight get your ass out my room" I said "I love you too sis" he said walking out. I closed my door and finished cleaning out my closet.
I heard a knock on the door "WHATT" I yelled over the music. "I GOT YOU A CHICKEN BURRITO FROM CHIPOTLE COME EAT" my brother Carlos Said "OKAY IM COMING JUST LET ME FINISH THIS I HAVE LIKE TEN MORE" I yelled over the music "OKAY" he said back.
I turned off my music, I was finally done, but there was close all over the floor, I'll wash them and bag them up tomorrow I guess, I thought to myself. I then when down to the kitchen to see my brothers almost finished with there 3rd burrito it looked like. "Y'all are such— I was cut off by my oldest brother grabbing me and pinning me down "Get her" he said to my other brother who then started tickling the shit outta me. " I-i I I'm sorry L-l l let me goooooo" I yelled as I laughed "say the magic word" my oldest brother said "N-N no b-b-bitchhhh l-l-let me gooooo" I yelled as I laughed even louder "just say the words and this will all be over" my older brother said "no" I said trying to catch my breath from laughing so much "P-p-please s s stop I i I i I cant breathe p p p please" I said laughing hella loud "just say it" they said in unison "IM SORRY" I blurted out then they finally stopped. I crouch down with my hands on my knees trying to catch my breath "give me my damn burrito" I mumbled.
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