|| Adriana's POV ||
"HAHAHAHAHA" Joaquín laughed while pointing at me.
"What's so funny?" I put a hand on my hip.
"You look a hot mess! With all that pancake batter all over your face!" He continued laughing while slapping his knee.
"Ha Ha, real funny." I rolled my eyes and pushed him out the chair.
"Hey, that wasn't nice." He frowned.
"I know." I showed my pearly whites.
"Finish eating your pancakes so you can get back to work." I told him.
"Alright." He said, getting up from the ground and climbing back into the seat.
I walked into the bathroom and stood in the mirror.
"Ew" I mouthed.
I really don't understand why I always got so dirty when I cooked.
Not like the typical flour on shirt. More like spaghetti and meatballs in my hair or mash potatoes on my pants.
Gross, I know.
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After my shower, I laid across the bed.
"Lets go somewhere tomorrow." I spoke.
"Yay! Like where?" Joaquín quickly turned his attention from the computer onto me.
"I don't know, anywhere. You choose." I smiled.
"Disney World!" Joaquín yelled in excitement.
"Woah woah, don't get ahead of yourself young man. Pick some where in New York. We have to plan for big trips like that."
"Ugh, okay, let me think. Oh! Can we go to Chuck E Cheese's !?" He smiled.
"We sure can. And after that we can got get our favorite snack."
"Frozen Yogurt!" We both yelled in sync.
We yelled a lot. Good thing we didn't have neighbors.
I checked my phone for the time.
"11:34 AM" I read off the top bar.
"What are we going to do all day?" I asked Joaquín.
"We can watch Finding Dory." He suggested.
"How about Nemo? Im a bigger fan of that." I added on.
"Sure why not." He said diving onto the bed next to me.
I grabbed the remote and typed in "Finding Nemo" and pressed play.
We had a firestick which had just about every show and movie on it.
"Wait, go press save on the computer so your work goes through." I ordered him.
"Oh yeah, I forgot." He said immediately getting up.
"While you're up, would you be a doll and grab me a juice." I said making a pouty face.
"Yeah right." He said plopping back onto the bed.
"Remember that." I smirked getting up to get my own drink.
"Wait Adriana, would you be a doll and grab me one." He mocked my pouty face.
I simply laughed and grabbed him one.
"Ugh, I love you some much." I rolled me eyes, handing him the juice.
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The Prostitute
Teen FictionThis story is about an Hispanic teenage girl from Manhattan New York. Only thing she lives for is her brother, Joaquín. She's never knew her dad and her mom died when she was just 13 from an overdose. With no family around, she's been providing for...
