KIO CYR POVI was at the meeting with everyone when my phone starts blowing up and when I mean blowing up I mean 3000.
Kio: I'm sorry can I check this
Manger: yeah as I was saying
Everyone else phone starting blowing up
Kio: What the Fuck
Bryce: what is it
Kio: your kids threw a literally party with our kids
When he said our kids everyone looked at him.
Kio: let's continue the meeting we can deal with this later
MATTIA POV
When Kio said that my face turned red. My 13 year old daughter. Is. At. A. Party. With. Boys. Not only did I tell her not to leave the house but she went with boys I was gonna murder someone.
Manager: so y'all are going to Chicago for another week cause a meet and greet
Mattia: great
END OF MEETING
Our managers left the room and we just stayed there
Noah: show us the video
Everyone circled around Kio while he played it.
Addison: WHAT THE FUCK BRYCE WHY IS HE JUULING
Bryce: I'm so stupid I left it there
Avani: on a more important note WHY IS JOSEPH DOING IT
Mattia: why. In. The. Hell. Is. My. Daughters. Head. On. Your. Sons. Lap
Mattia said slowly looking at Noah with full anger in his eyes
Charli: we don't know
Bryce: why ARE YALL MAD THAT YOUR DAUGHTER HEAD IS ON TOMMYS LAP DO YOU NOT SEE OUR KIDS
Addison: I'm gonna kill Brian
Anthony: same with Joseph
Noah: of course your son would start a party
Bryce: what did you say
Noah: nothing
Noah said rolling his eyes.
Charli: I'm calling Thomas
Kairi: I thought Eliza was at home you told the neighbors
Alejandro: oooo just you wait
Mattia: she's gonna be grounded for her entire life
Mattia: fuck her going to school that's the problem she can do home school
Alvaro: I'm shocked honestly
Charli: he didn't answer
Noah: I'm not a bad father I didn't raise him to be this way
Mattia mumbles
Mattia: but you raised your bitch ass son to hit on my daughter
Noah: what Mattia if you got something to say please tell me
Mattia: nothing I just find it suspicious that your son is hitting on my daughter
Noah: my son hitting on your daughter it's not like he forced her head on his lap
Mattia: well we don't know that he's playing with her hair
Charli: y'all just stop all of our children were in the wrong we'll punish them later but we are grown adults
Noah: your right sorry
Manager: pack it up we are heading to Chicago
Mattia: let us call our kids first
ELIZA POV
I woke up on the couch and rolled off I landed on Tommy and he didn't even move. I heard a bunch of phones going off including mine
Eliza: GUYS WAKE THE HELL UP
Everyone groans
Ally: what
Eliza check her phone
Eliza: SHIT OUR PARENTS ARE CALLING US
Everyone arose from there sleep and saw that there parents were indeed calling
( I just figured out my ex moved on and I'm not over him... so if you have advice text me I need it)
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Without Yall❤️
FanfictionWhen Eliza Polibio lives in a house of 4 overprotective uncles and 1 very overprotective dad. Welcome to Without Y'all ❤️ (COMPLETED)