[EDITING]𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐨 𝐁𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬

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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣: 03

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Anaira's Pov

"Ayo bitches this is DJ Ani, enjoy life while it lasts fuckers!"

I swayed to what was once our living room and grabbed a hold of Dad's whiskey.

He had gotten it as a gift-- well his children too were a gift to him weren't they? He sure wouldn't mind if we had a sip...just.a.sip.

"What would you call a runaway car?"

"Car-ran!!" I snorted at my joke as Sagar joined in, we laughed like two crazy pigs and suddenly fell silent.

"Bros what's name my-!?"

"WAIT, that's wrong...correct is let my name, meet my name? Meat my name? ...my name is what?"

Highly intoxicated I asked my brothers, they were no better. Karan had a goddam tie around his head, Sagar was scratching his stomach, and Aryan was sleeping on the floor debating on which one of his fingers is cuter.

We were high as fuck, considering Dad has a collection of alcoholic drinks...us chickens decided I deserved a drink after getting miraculously hit by a vase.

Mom's NEW vase by the way.

She was so gonna kill us beachy peaches.

Peaches...are they perhaps blue in color?

No... raspberry is blue... roses are kind...thorns are red...Karan is pink. Wait-- Karan is PINK?!

I squinted my eyes at my useless brother and...wait everything pink?!

I stumbled over my own two feet as I looked around.

I'm too old for this sheet...ringa linga roses pockets full of...noses?

Who keeps pockets full of noses?!

Wait whose noses were they?

Did someone steal my nose? No wait I can feel it... my nose safe! Yaya

"Karannn pink. Karan pinky pinky" I giggled and God knows how I landed on the floor with my head flat on the tile.

Me Mickey Mouse~

I touched my head and I could feel another bump on my head but that was nothing to worry about, the problem is my vision is pink!

We trashed the living room the best we could, our little party night was just going perfect when I suddenly heard Sagar stand up.