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Also, please, do excuse my grammar. I'm still learning😅
Okay, the day has come! (Y/n) is coming to visit my house! God, I'm so excited! I shouldn't be this excited. I mean she's just girl coming to visit, there's nothing to be too excited about, right? Nevermind, don't think about it too much, just relax
Calm yourself, Angelina. Stay calm and don't look like a total creep. You don't want to scare the poor lovely girl
"Mom, we're done cleaning our room! Is it really necessary to clean our room? I mean it's not like she's going to look at our rooms anyway" Shiloh stated while Zahara was alongside her
"Well, she might and besides, it's about time you kids clean your room, it looks like a tornado just went by it" Shiloh exclaimed an expression that showed 'seriously?' "But enough of that, I want to know how I look" I said as I stand straight in front of them, showing my full-on black outfit: a black turtleneck top, a pair of black trousers partnering with black leather heels
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"Like a million bucks as always, mom" Shiloh complimented, then Zahara leaned in close to Shiloh whispered something to her "Ohhhhhhh" Shiloh cooed and Zahara giggled, then they both looked at me with am smirk
"What? What is it?" I questioned
"Mom, do you have a crush on (Y/n)?" they grinned from ear to ear
"W-What? I-I...You-How...N-No!"
"Oh my god! Mom stuttered! She stuttered! She does like (Y/n)!!!" the two kinds jumped around while laughing
"No, I don't like her! I mean I do like her, but she's just a friend!"
"Mom, you stuttered! You hardly ever stutter, you asked how you looked and you made us clean our bedrooms, you don't make us do any of these whenever you let your other friends come here, it obvious!" Zahara pointed making me speechless
Now that she've mentioned it, she does have a point. I never asked them to do their rooms whenever I bring my other friends and certainly never asked them how I look...Do I really like (Y/n) in a romantic way?
"Hey, mom! Someone's calling you!" Vivienne said while Knox had my phone in his hand
"Oh, who is it?" I asked as I extended my hand and there is where Knox placed the phone
"It's (Y/n) with heart-eyed emojis" Know wiggled his eyebrows while his lips curled into a cheek grin, my cheeks became flushed knowing that most of my kids know that I indeed like this girl
I answered the phone and placed it against my ear "Hello, (Y/n)" I greeted
"H-Hey, Angie...U-Um, I'm s-sorry to say th-this, but I...don't think I c-could come to-today..." my eyebrows frowned, not because she couldn't come but it was because she sound like she's...crying
