Hi! I am Lourdes Veronica Smith Jacob. 'Roni' for short. Well, my best friends call me 'maca' because of the 'Roni'. My birthday is on September 27. I am 15 years old now. I have one older brother and one older sister. My sister's name is Lindsay Madge and we sometimes call her Lindy or Madge or Say and my brother's name is Matthew. Matthew is the eldest among us all. I have the sweetest and the most lovely and pretty mom and strongest, lovable, protective and most handsome dad in this world. My dad's name is Matt Jacob and my mom's name is Lianne Smith - Jacob. So, I think you now know enough about me.
"Roni!", my sister, Lindy, called from downstairs. Well, It's only 7 in the morning. What does she want?! I'm still enjoying my sleep. I am not a morning person and she knows that. Ugh!
"What?!" I shouted back groggily. Seriously, what does she want early in the morning, eh?!
"Go down here! Quickly!" She shouted back.
"No! I'm still sleeping! What do you want?!" I shouted then pulled my comforter over me, put my pillow over me and belly flopped.
Then a knock came on my door. I grunted. The knock become louder.
"What the heck do you want?!" I exclaimed then throwed a pillow at her face.
"Oww! What was that for?!" She said rubbing her forehead.
"For waking me up early in the morning." I said rubbing my eyes.
"Oh. Sorry 'bout that. But, I just want to tell you something." She said.
"So? What about that? Can't you just tell it to me later?! I should still be sleeping right now." I said while yawning.
"You know the house beside ours? The empty one? Its sold now." She asked excitedly.
"Yeah?!" I answered sarcastically. I mean, really? Well, I don't care. I'm sorry for my attitude today. I am just in a bad mood. If I woke up early or woken up early by someone, expect that I'll be angry to that person or I'm in a bad mood.
"So, you can sleep again now."
"That's it?!"
"Yup!" She answered with a cheeky smile.
"You woke me up just to say that to me?! What the heck?! I am not sleepy now. I am going to brush my teeth and take a bath now. Get out of my room now!" I shouted at her angrily.
"Fine! Fine!" She said putting her hands up signalling surrender.
"Good!" I smirked then laughed at her reaction. Honestly, she's so funny. She walked towards the door and turned the knob.
"I love you, sissy!" I pouted my lips then laughed. She peeked again inside my room and laughed.
"I love you more. Go get ready now." She said before slamming the door behind her then walked downstairs.
I took a quick shower and brushed my teeth. After brushing, I walked outside my bathroom and walked towards my closet. I picked a tank top with a flag of USA printed on it and a camo shorts then put my Coverse black and white high tops on. I blow dried my hair and didn't even bothered putting on any make ups. Even powder. I don't feel comfortable putting on those, though. After blow drying my hair, I took a last glance at myself on my body mirror then went down.
"Good morning, Roni!" Chelle, our maid since I was 2 years old, greeted me happily while sweeping the floor. Her mom died because of cancer when she was sixteen years old and she don't have a dad anymore. Her mom never talked about her dad. Everytime, she would talk about her dad, her mom wil just change the topic about it. But now, mom decided that she will just stay in our house for the rest of her life since she has no relatives. But maybe she has but no one cares about her. She's so awesome if her relatives just know.
