Keep Your Pants On, Cupid.

KYPOC Pt.6!!

WOW I'm feeling really generous today. Maybe it's because IM SO EXCITED FOR THE NEW YEAR! Man, 2010 went so fast!! I'm ready for next year. BRING IT.

Enjoy.(:

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"Daaaaaayummm, your house is hella nice!!" Kyle said, open-mouthed. My entryway was pretty big, I must say. The ceiling was a good 50 feet high, with a ginormous chandelier, filled with colors. Purple, black, silver, white, green and gold shimmered against the sunset, filling the room with colors.

My entryway looked like a big ballroom, fancy tiles on the floor, marble statues everywhere.

What can I say? My dad's a rocket scientist, who's pretty much always away at work. He's always stressed, and likes to take it out on me.

I try my best to avoid him.

As much as I hate him, I wouldn't want to go anywhere.

My house was just so nice.

My mother, on the other hand, is a college psycology teacher. She gets paid loads, for she's beautiful and always gets what she wants.

She always gets drunk after work, and comes home reeking of perfume, guilt and Everclear. I always hide from her until the morning, when she comes into my room everyday, kissing my forehead and telling me to have a good day and how she loves me.

But it still doesn't make up for when she beats me.

My other best friend is a pet hermit crab, Puck. He's the cutest thing ever. I run up to my room and greet him. I wag my finger at him, cooing and telling him hello.

"Alma!" I yell after her. "Why don't you guys make yourself comfortable in the living room? I'll send Maria to cook some lunch for us!" I throw my bags on the bed and head over across the hall, to Maria's room.

Knock.

Knock.

"Maria? Hola??" I said.

"Tenley? Benvenidos! Entras!"

I open the door to see her lying on her bed, reading a Spanish magazine. I smile at her.

For being only 25, she's still a little teenager at heart. She's such a cutie. I'm happy she likes working for us, we give her all the clothes she wants, she can have whatever she wants in the house.All she has to do is cook and clean. She is the best cook ever! She's very loyal, sweet and super kind.

Maria's like my best friend, what can I say?

"Hola chica! Que pasa?"

"Nada, leo mi revista! Tu?"

"Just coming to say hi!" I glance at her magazine. It says, 'Glamour.' "That's such a cute dress on her!" I point out to the girl on the front. "You want it?"

She laughs at me. Her laugh tinkles in the air, light and flowy. "Your spanish is getting better! I'm suprised you know now three languages!" She gets up from the bed, giving me a big hug. "How was school, mi cherry?"

I laugh. "It's cherie, Maria. I know a tad bit of French now!" She smiles at me.

"Always an overachiever, eh? So what's up, you need something?"

"Yeah, I have some friends over. Alma's here! And I just met this guy, Kyle. He's going through some things right now, so if you could make some tamales, that would be awesome!!"

"Sure thing!!! Anything for my chica" She grins, and goes out of the door.

I love that girl, she's amazing.