We've been on the couch for the past 25 minutes and it was the most uncomfortable 25 minutes of my life.
The three of us where on the couch sitting in silence. I was in the middle of the two of them.
"Aren't you going to drink your tea?" I asked Ferrah.
"I'm not drinking anything that slut makes and I suggest you don't either she might have poisoned it" Ferrah says
"Oh please you're poisoning my eyesight just by the look of you" Sylvia retorted
"Excuse me my granddaughter has excellent taste " Ferrah said
"We're talking about eyesight not taste" Sylvia said disgust written all over her face.
"I'm talking about clothes " Ferrah replied
"Pu-lease just because you made it doesn't mean it's good" Sylvia said
"Darling the dress you picked is magnificent" Ferrah said smiling at me
"Oh thanks uh it's from your rack of clothing" I said to her
"Oh you have a rack of my clothing" Ferrah said smirking at Sylvia. But she just rolled her eyes.
"Oh I have one for you to" I said to Sylvia.
"One for me to" Sylvia said smiling and narrowing her eyes at Ferrah
"The child must have had brain damage to have picked anything that has the name Sylvia written on it"
Ferrah said
"Are you saying my granddaughter has Brian damage" Sylvia said in surprise
"Our granddaughter " Ferrah said scowling at Sylvia
"How could she be yours look at her eyes definitely my Richard " Sylvia said
"No look at her lips so full like my Gabrielle's" Ferrah said smiling
"Her nose so cute like Richard " Sylvia said sighing
Ferrah glared at her "her hair full like my little princess "
Uh I have a twin brother
"Yes but I have like a million grandsons it's hard to keep up with their names yes there's Jace, Adam.....something something Ryan? Or I don't know" Ferrah said shrugging.
"Look at you can't even Remember your grandsons names their only 12 of them" Sylvia said
"Please you can't even name any of your rats" Ferrah said
"They are not rats they're Pomeranians" Sylvia corrected
"Please-" I kind of switched of from there they kept arguing about dogs and handbags and my nose I couldn't take it anymore but Aiden was walking by. 'Help me' I mouthed to him.
He smirked "Did you know it's Brianna and Brian's birthday this weekend?"
I slouched and groaned "birthday?" They both said at the same time.
"We should throw a grand ball" Sylvia said
"What age are you turning dear" Ferrah asked
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Me, Myself and my 12 brothers (ALMOST COMPLETED)
Teen FictionThis story also contains a good amount of Humor ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When Brianna's parents die she is put into custody of her eldest brother Jace and has too live with 12 overprotective brothers and no parents. And guess what...
