Older brothers. Don't get me fucking started. I have 8 older brothers. One being my stupid ass twin. Then the triplets . And so on. They all think just because I'm the youngest that I need to be babied. Those fucking idiots.
Anyways I'm Alora Octa...
Alora's pov- ( this will be continuing on from the last chapter
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A little Alora and Apollo came running into the living room. "Mama!," they both yelled.
"Hi my baby's is everything ok?," mama asked.
"Would you please play dress up with us?," Alora asked.
"Oh Apollo wants to play dress up?," mama asked with a smile.
"I will only because it makes sissy happy," he said with a serious expression.
"Ok well let's go to the play room," mama said. She carried the twins upstairs talking to them. "Ok let me set down the camera," mama told them putting it on the counter turning it off ,so she could help dress them up.
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"You guys look so cute!," mama told them kissing their heads.
"Ollo! Come here Easton and Emiliano are taking your toys!," Elijah yelled.
"Sowry sissy I'm gotta get my stuff!," he said running.(the twins still use baby talk cause they are around 1 and a half)
"Well princess Al what should we do?," mama asked.
"We go to eat at nice restaurant to wear nice clothes!,"Al told her smiling.
"Oh then we better get dressed and then ask you dad so he can't say no," mama told Alora making them both laugh.
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