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caption: thanks to my boys for helping me unpack. i'm not even halfway there, but atleast my shirts are out of the suitcases 😎 📸 nicolassturniolo
matthewsturniolo: kid has 60 ransom shirts ^liaallen: yo jonny drop 9 more
nicolassturniolo: i want your closet space bro. ^liaallen: MOVE IN 😍
christophersturniolo: snowman lookin ass ^liaallen: oh hi i'm olaf
jacoballen: my sister had 3 boys in her room ^liaallen: they my hoes
username1: how to be so pretty? ^liaallen: your asking me? ask yourself bro
username2: love this
username: wasnt she with joshua? ^hater: yeah she's a slut
leah sat in her bed after school, jotting down some lyrics she had in her mind all day. loreli usually wrote lyrics and gave them to jacob to inspire him, but more recently he's been telling her to stop masking and make her own music.
loreli hated the way her voice sounded, but jacob swore she sounded like an angel.
"hey lil sisss" jacob whined as he walked into lorelis room, jumping on her bed. he picked up the notebook she was writing in and read the lyrics.
"these are so great ly," he said, she groaned with disagreement. "seriously, you should make this into a song. my label already agreed to temporary sign you" jacob added, catching lorelis attention.
"wait what? they said what?" she asked, jacob had never told his sister about what his label offered.
"yeah my manager said that he'd sign you temporarily so you can release a single, ep, album, or anything" he repeated, reading through another set of lyrics.
lia sat there surprised and shocked, while her brother read every single set of lyrics in the book.
"ly, you have enough material in here to make a whole ass album," he said, and the idea stayed in her head.
"i'll think about it," she said, surprising her brother.
"really?"
"yeah i mean if your label thinks i'm good enough, i've gotta be good i guess" she laughed before jacob kissed her cheek and ran off.
