Tickle

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The girls were packing my stuff and I was thinking what to wear.Then I dressed up with a flower pink skirt, a white elegant shirt and platforms. I went downstairs to the boys who were playing cards:
Me: Hey
They: Heey!(:
Jorge: Come with me to the toy shop
Me: Don't tell me you have a brother I don't know about
Jorge: Nooo!!! It's for my cousin Dani.He is 5 and we have to buy him something.
Me:Let's go then
Jorge: What about the packing?
Me: Oh the girls are doing it for me
*We laughed and left.
~At The Toy Shop:
Me: Whst can we get him?
Jorge: I have no idea...
Me: What does he like?
Jorge: I don't know..I never saw him again after the day he was born!..
Me: Will he remember you?
Jorge: I don't think so:(
Me: Well let's just buy something
*We bought it:
Jorge: I think he will like it
Me: Now the point is how will we get that big 3D puzzle of the Eiffel Tower in the plane?
Jorge: Oh we will make it in parts
Me: Okay
~At home:
Lodo: You are so lucky for having friends like us to pack your stuff
Me: Yeah yeah right
Cande: I think you are not listening to us
Me: Don't put too much sugar
Facu; She is busy watching her phone!!
Fede: Why don't we make her a trick?
Jorge: What trick?
Fede: Let's take her phone
Everyone(except Tini): Nooo!!
Jorge: Tickle!
Cande: You take her waist while we tickle her
Jorge: No problem
*Jorge took my waist,he put me on the couch and everyone started tickling me:
Me: Nooo no please
Facu: Then listen to us
Me: Fine I'm gonna listen to you just stop *laughing so hard even almost crying*
Jorge: Okay leave her alone :D
Me: Oh thanks
*I went to my room and Jorge followed me:
Jorge: Don't be mad at them..
Me: I'm not mad at them I wanted to see what clothes did the girls packed me..
Jorge: Oh okay I will pack my suitcase too
Me: Need help?
Jorge: Ofcourse I need help
*We laughed and went to pack his stuff:
Me: Which hair spray will you gonna put?
Jorge: All of them
Me: But Jorge..
Jorge: I told you,all of them
Me: Ugh fine
*We were done and we went downstairs to play cards with the others..

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