Leo
"Jesus Christ could you please stop doing that Timmy," Jessica barks. "I'll kick your ass!"
I can't help but let out a burst of laughter at Timmy's attempt to piss Jess off. The little dude sticks his tongue out and licks her arm when she's not looking.
Unfortunately for Jess, she has no escape from Timmy's tongue because the three of us are buckled in the very back seat of our moving minivan. You'd think we'd been in here for hours considering Timmy's behavior, but we are only traveling twenty fucking minutes.
"Timmy! I told you to keep your shit inside your mouth," my mom yells, finally giving in to the commotion. Her brown eyes are glaring into Timmy's through the rearview mirror. Timmy is now wearing his "oh shit my ass is about to be whooped" face.
This kid cracks me the hell up. I chuckle at his reaction, but my mom glares at me now. Oops.
"Are we almost there, mommy?" Timmy whines. My mom sighs, and for the fifth time, tells him we'll be there in five minutes.
I've only seen the new house from the outside. Everyone went at different times to look at it, but my bitch ass family forgot to take me. I'm excited though, because it is much bigger than our last home. I'm gonna get my own bedroom, so maybe, just maybe my seven younger siblings won't be up my ass as much.
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"Jesus fucking Christ," I rejoice, stepping closer towards the giant inground pool stands before me. The sunlight is reflecting off the clear water in all its glory.
I did not know this came with the house. No one tells me anything.
"Language, Leo," my mom scolds.
"Damn," my Dad exclaims as he appears by my side. My mom throws her head back in annoyance and walks back towards the door.
Both my father and I gape at the view in front of us.
"As much as I'm tempted to jump in and cool off, we gotta help the moving guys unload," my dad says as he puts a hand on my back, leading me to the front yard.
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After a half hour of heavy lifting, my body hurts like hell and I am parched!
I down some water and stare across the street. This neighborhood is so much quieter than our last one. The houses around us are a bit smaller than ours, which is an unfamiliar feeling to me. After Lily was born, we had no choice but to buy a bigger house. I always thought my parents should probably be a bit more worried about finances, but they never freak out until they have to. I kinda admire them for their calm demeanors, but I also never know what the fuck is going on when there's an issue.
After chilling in the grass for a moment, my mind goes somewhere else. Food. I'm so goddamn hungry.
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RomanceWhen the death of old Mrs. Dove leaves the house next door up for sale, a loud and rambunctious family moves in. In contrast to Sam's family of two, the new neighbors seem to bear more children than he can count. But there is one older boy in partic...
