My Life
“Remi get down here right this instant!!”my so called mother yelled.
I know you’re wondering ‘what’s going on and who is this girl named remi’ well let’s get to answering those questions.
Hi! My name is Remi Castillo,my last name is Spanish and you pronounce it Casti-yo.my life was good until I turned 5 which is when my parents started getting annoyed or bothered just by my presence.so they had another kid,my little brother and sister-they are twins-
“Coming!” I yelled.
I started to get up to go see what my parents wanted.
I walked down the stairs to find my mother and father sitting in the living room.
“Come here kid,we gotta talk to you.”my father called for me.
I sat down in the single chair in front of both of them.my father looked worried,scared,and sad.my mother looked as if she was annoyed and wanted to get whatever they wanted to talk to me about over with.I looked at them with that look that said ‘just get it over with because I have better things to do’ they weren’t surprised of how I looked at them because I did it on a daily basis.”so as you know,your birthday is coming up and we have to tell you about something very important but since you’re not of the age yet we won’t tell you.”at moment my mom looked at my dad as if he had grown two heads,he looked back at her with a look that said ‘we will talk about this later’.my mom dropped it so I felt as if I wasn’t needed “can I leave then” I said.they nodded and with that I went back up to my room.
“Also don’t forget to clean the kitchen and cook dinner!!”
Ughhh I can never be left alone.”ok!!”
I spent about 30 minutes in my room before I went downstairs and cleaned the kitchen while cooking.
“Hey,um big sis?” My little brother Romeo asked.
“Yea little bro?is everything good with you and sis”
“Yea everything is good with me and sis but I’m not here to talk about that. Papi said to make a special dinner because he has very important people coming over to speak to him,with their kids”
“Ok hermanó,muchas gracias y por favor pregunte papi si el quiere nosotros también a ir para la fiesta”(ok brother,thank you so much,and please ask dad if he wants us too ,to go to the party)
“Ok hermana”(ok sister)my brother Romeo said
I have taught my brother and sister to speak Spanish since they were babies.they speak to me in English and Spanish.once I finished cleaning I went to look for my brother to see if he got the question I asked him to ask my dad.once I was walking up the stairs to hear yelling that sounded very much like my father and my brother and sister’s crying and pleading.
I immediately thought the worst and dashed in the direction of their room and I heard the yelling and crying getting louder and closer by each footstep I took.once I reached the door to their room I opened the door to see my father fuming and holding a belt about to hit my brother while sister sit in the desk chair crying and begging our father to stop.while my brother on the floor with both knees on the floor and sitting on his legs .As soon as I saw this I ran to my father and held onto the belt to keep it from hitting my brother.
My father looked at me holding his belt and said “what the fuck you think you’re doing always trying to be the hero of everything,well guess what,you aren’t so stop acting like it!ok?!”
“Why were you gonna hit him?!huh?!becuase I know damn sure no maricón will try and hurt my brother and sister!!”
My father knew I just called him a fagot,he looked at me as if I was asking for a death wish
“ yo soy un maricón,ha!(so I’m a fagot)if I’m a fagot then what are you?huh?!you aren’t a perfect little angel!”
“I know I’m not but at least I have the audacity to not hit a 9 year old !!!”
“FINE!BUT GET THEM AND YOURSELF TOGETHER!!”
“JUST GET OUT ALREADY DIOS MÍO !!!”
With that he left and I ran to my brother and hugged him while my sister came a hugged us too.”hermana,can we spend the next couple nights contigo”( with you)” siempre” (always)
They took some stuff to take to the attic(that’s where her room is).i went downstairs and told my mother about what happened because she always love the twins just not me,I told her they’re spending the night with me and that we will greet fathers’ guests but we won’t stay for dinner.she was fuming but not at me ,she was mad at my father but she understood. I went to my siblings room that they shared and picked a outfit for them to greet this guests.
~15 minutes later~
My siblings and I were all ready.my brother wore a nice button up shirt with a blur tie and black suit pants.my sister wore a beautiful velvet dress that I bought her that looks very similar to mine except hers is the rated R version because mine hugged all my curves perfectly and with slits on the side of my legs that didn’t go too far up if you know what I mean but my sisters’ dress was adorable because it had roses all over it and with her natural dark brown or some would call it black curly hair she looked like a angel. Me and my sister had long hair but my brother could grow his hair if he tried but he wishes to keep his curls in his face.we walked downstairs and found a women and man that walked inside our house with two girls behind them one girl looked about 17 and the other girl looked about 6 years old while a boy that looked like 20 years old and I’m not gonna lie he was fine as fuck but I don’t date or go for people older than me.we stayed in my room the rest of the night and cried because we didn’t want to stay in the house so I told them to go pack their stuff and have them one duffel bag because let’s face it they have tiny clothes real tinier clothes than but if they need more space I can fit som of their stuff in my bag.i put clothes,jewlwery,and food in my bag. My sibling came into my room and started to getting ready to runaway.
Hey guys I am gonna tell you right now I have lots of things planned for this story and just to tell y’all that this story does have sci-fi in it