Flesh And Blood.(sequel to Rescue)

eleven .

Tiara pov

Tiara: Wait wait wait..... What type of bafoonery is this?

Marquise: *gets up* don't snitch.

Tiara: dude you was using the stove!

Marquise: *picks up knife* Don't. Snitch.

Tiara: *stomps out kitchen* Mommy! Daddy! Marquise is in the kitchen!

Mateo: *yells from upstairs* what he doing?

Tiara: Using the stove!

Marquise: You bitch...

Mateo: hol' on where my Gucci belt at?

Marquise turned off the stove and ran out a different exit of the kitchen.

Marcel was playing Mario Kart on the Wii in the living room.

Tiara: Can I play?

Marcel: *pauses game* no. I'm trying to win.

Tiara: you'll never win because you're a loser. 😂

Marcel: 😐 and this makes me let you play my game because.....

My dad came downstairs. He went towards Marcel.

Marcel: *screams* IM MARCEL I DONT KNOW WHERE MARQUISE IS!!!!

Mateo: oh sorry.....*walks away* Marquise!

Tiara: Please please please can I play?

Marcel: I wish other girls would beg me like that.....

Tiara:😐.....how are you younger than me? And stop making stuff personal. It's weird.

Marcel: *plays game* Go look for the f's I give.

Tiara: *sits on couch* You cursed. 😯

Marcel: No, I said "f's".

Tiara: that still relstes to cursing.

Marcel: You made me die! *throws controller and crossed arms* YOUR SO ANNOYING!!! MOMMY!!!

All you heard is faint cries of Marquise.

Marcel: He never listens.

Tiara: You don't either.

My mom came downstairs sigh Monroe. She put him in his play pen and walked towards us.

Tiffany: What happened now?

Marcel: She made me lose the game!

Tiara: *starts to cry* I didn't mean it.

I hate my brothers except Monroe.