"Edwin! I told you I'm not doing it!" I yelled at him as I stopped downstairs.
"HEY! Stop stopping so damn hard!" My mom yelled.
"Come on! It will be fun! Valentina!" Edwin complained a she followed me down the stairs.
"What are you too complaining about now?" My mom asked as she through the potatoes she cut into the pan.
"Edwin, over here, wants me to move to L.A with him, so I can be the bands stylist." I laughed rolling my eyes.
"Well...why not?" My mo Maia's serious. I looked up at her quickly not expecting her reply.
"What? No! Mom, I'm not even 18! Why would I move!" I complained annoyed because she was always in Edwins side.
"For one, it will be a really good opportunity for you and your business and for two, it's a nice thing to do for you brother." She said going through the fridge and pulling things out.
"That's what I was trying to tell her, mom." Edwin chuckled sitting next to me on a stool.
"I'm not doing it. Periodt." I Said slamming my hands on the table and grabbing the plates and setting them on the table.
"Guys! Dinners ready!" My mom yelled. My dad and the two others came into the kitchen and we all sat at the table and passed around the food and began to eat.
"Ed, can you pass me the mash potato's?" I asked as I pointed to them.
"Only if you come to L.A." He said holding the bowl in his hands.
"Dad!" I whined.
"Edwin." My dad Said with a deep voice and Edwin rolled his eyes and gave me them. I smiled and began to scoop them on my plate.
"So Edwin, how is the group?" My mom asked cutting up the two younger kids chicken.
"Really, good. It was nice to come back to see you guys though. The only thing we need in a stylist!" He Said looking directly at me.
"I'm not doing it." I Said biting my fork.
"Sweetie, I think you should do it." My mom said.
"Mom! Why do you want me to leave! L.A is the least place I wanna be at. You know how crazy it is there...Dad?" I Said getting really mad because I'm not even 18 and they want me to go to L.A like how crazy can she be.
"Honey, I'll support what ever you decided to do...but it will be a cool experience." He Said taking a sip from his soda. I looked at them like they were crazy.
"Ugh! IM NOT LEAVING!" I Said getting up and slamming my napkin on the ground and storming up to my room and slamming the door shut. I grabbed my phone and called my best friend, Sana, on FaceTime.
Sana😊❤️:"Hey sexy!"
Valentina: "bitch! My parents are literally trying to kick me out this house!"
Sana😊❤️: "ahh shiittt, What you Do now?"
Valentina: "I did nothing! Absolutely nothing! Edwin now home from L.A for a bit and he wants me to move in with him and become the groups stylist!"
I Said setting my phone on my desk and sitting down and folding a bunch of clothes I sewed.
Sana☺️❤️: " dude! That's so cool! I would go!"
Valentina:" Sana! I'm 17! I can't live in L.A! It's to much for me!"
Sana☺️❤️: "what if I came with you?"
I paused what I was doing and grabbed my phone and sat on my bed.
Valentina: Wait...are you serious?"
Sana☺️❤️: "actually yeah, I would love to move to L.a to start my acting career. I mean I'll have to ask my parents but I would be down."
Valentina: "but what about school and our friends."
Sana☺️❤️: " but we can start a new life, Valentina. It would be really fun! But hey, I gotta go. I'll see you tomorrow at school.
I hung up and sat on my bed and tried to think about everything. Should I go? Would it be the best for me? I don't know.
"Hey Valentina-" Edwin Said barging in my room.
"NO IM NOT GOING!" I yelled throwing my pillow at him.
"BRO! CALM DOWN! that's not what I was coming to tell you, dummy!" He yelled back throwing the pillow back at me and rolled his eyes. I looked at him waiting for him to tell me what ever he had to.
"The guys are staying here for the next couple of days till our flight this weekend. So don't be weird and shit." Edwin Said walking out my room. My body boiled up and o wanted to yell. I didn't want 5 boys in this house.
"Oh yeah and one of them are ganna have to sleep in your room, so maybe you could sleep at Sana's or something." He Said laughing and running out my room.
"WHAT'! NO!" I yelled as I ran after him, he slipped down the stairs but continued to run and I ran downstairs to.
"YOU GUYS ARE FEALLY KICKING ME PUT! FIRST YALL WANT ME TO MOVE TO l.A AND NOW IM GETTING KICKED OUT MY OWN ROOM!" I yelled as I stormed into the living and pointed my finger in my parents face.
"HEY! First of all don't ever raise your voice at your mother and I..." my dad yelled, which made me shut my mouth.
Second of all, the boys are only staying for the week, we can figure out where everyone is sleeping when they get here, got it." He Said sitting back down. I nodded my head and went back into my room.
8:30pm
I've just been in my room listening to music and trying to get my anger out in the most quietest way I can. I checked the time and decided to get ready for bed, since I had school tomorrow. I showered, did my skincare. I changed into sweats and a hoodie and as I got out the bathroom and heard a bunch of "so nice to meet you!" "Hey guys!"
"Shit. Their here." I Said to myself as I walked into my room and locked my door.
