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Vanessa pov

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Vanessa pov.

1 week before..

I was at home laying around as my mom sang to her songs in the living room while she cleaned. It was a usual Sunday here in New York. My dad was at work, and Well there was nothing to do.

"Ma! We having pasta tonight?!" I yelled from my room

"No, we having salad with pizza" She said back

"Ugh what time till dad come back?" I groaned as I dragged my feet to the living room And flopped on the couch

"6:30 it's 5"

"Yes, you are gonna start making pizza" I smiled

"Yes, and look what you did! Vanessa! You unfluffled the pillow I fluffed" My mom grabbed the pillow

"Oopsie" I laughed and went back to my room, to listen to some more music.

"Vanessa!" My mom yelled

"What?!"

"Someone is asking for you!" I got up again and went to the phone.

"Hello?" I yawned 

"Nessa It's Angela"

"Angela, the fuck who's Angela?" I said into the phone

"Your cousin idiot" she laughed

"Oh Angela, hi how you doin'?" I leaned on the wall and played with the cord

"Your accent never gets old" she laughed

"I don't know what accent you talkin' bout, continue, why you Wastin' my time, I got pizza to eat salad to make"

"God You are so Italian, it makes me forget that you are half white" She mumbled

"Angela I'm going to hang up if you don't talk" I rolled my eyes

"Okay okay, I just wanted to ask when you are coming into town? I haven't seen you in like forever"

"Uh i don't kn-" I got cut off by my mom

"Vanessa make the salad"

"Listen i got to go, but I'll talk to you later, tell your  try hard brothers hi" I hung up the phone and went to the kitchen to make the salad.

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