Older brothers. I have more than people could handle. I have 8 brothers. Well one is my twin, but surprise surprise he likes to make it known that he is older. Sometimes it sucks being the only girl, but I wouldn't change it for the world.
My name...
"Ya just go to my room you know where everything is," I tell her.
"Thank you," she says and kisses my cheek. She walks towards my room while I open Alora's room door. I walk to her bed and try to lay her down. She just holds on tighter.
"Alora," I say. She opens one eye and stares at me. "Do you wanna lay in your bed?," I ask. She shakes her head. I sigh and set her down. "After Atlas wakes we're going to all go do something, so go ahead and get ready," I tell her to which she smiles.
"Ok!," she says. Her wheelchair is in the corner so I set her in it and she wheels into her closet.
"Giovanni?," I hear from the bathroom.
"Ya I came back in here because Alora is getting ready," I say back. I see all of Amelia's bags in here. I go to the closet and start putting stuff on hangers. Her section is still there from when she would stay over. I hear the bathroom door open and footsteps. "I'm in the closet," I say. She walks in and stops. I can feel her staring and I turn around.
"Thank you for hanging up my clothes," she says smiling.
"You're welcome," I tell her and hang up a few more things. She walks over to where I am and grabs some clothes.
"I'm gonna go change," she says and runs off. I grab a simple white button up and put on some black pants. I put on my gold chain along with my watch. I open the closet door to see Lia sitting on the bed. She is wearing a white bodysuit which defines her body. Along with the bodysuit she has on ripped jeans with some Nike blazers.
Amelia's outfit
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"You look beautiful," I tell her.
"Thank you," she reply's smiling. Right before I can say something there is a knock on the door.
"Come in," I say. Alora wheels in and her hair is everywhere. "What the hell happened to you?," I ask her.
"I fell out of my chair because I was trying to grab something," she says. I snort and Amelia punches me. Alora is wearing an oversized shirt with a white long sleeve shirt underneath. She has black ripped jeans on with her dirty ass converses.
Alora's outfit
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"Oh Alora," Amelia says hugging her. "Would you like me to fix your hair?," she asks.
"Please," Alora reply's.
"Gio would you go get Atlas ready while I fix her hair?," Lia asks. I nod and walk out. I head to his room where I can hear a little cry. I open the door and see my son. I pick him up out of the crib. He immediately settles down.
"Buddy what do you wanna wear," I ask him. He stares at me and drools on me. I set him on the chair in his room and surround him with blankets.
I hold up different outfits for him. He watches intently to help pick out his outfit. He scrunches his face when I hold up a few, but soon I find a similar one to mine. It is a white button up, but with khaki pants. I hold it up and he claps. I grab some white air forces to go with it.
Atlas outfit (imagine shorts are pants)
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"Let's go show mommy your outfit", I tell him. "You know buddy you are so handsome. You clearly take after me," I tell him and he stares at me. He babbles to me and to people that we walk by. I open my bedroom door. I go towards the bathroom hearing Al and Lia. I open the door and Alora is on the counter while Amelia straightens her hair.
"And done!," Amelia says.
"Thank you Lia," Al tells her hugging her.
"You're welcome Al," she reply's. "Oh there's my baby," Amelia says grabbing him. "Giovanni why is my son dressed like you?," she asks also laughing.
"I swear to god he helped me pick out his outfit. I propped him up in the chair and he clapped and got excited for that outfit," I say defending myself. "But he is definitely my twin," I say happily.
