*1 year later*
(You're now 21, Ceila and Melissa are 17 and Mikey is 9 and Colleen is now 3 and a half years old)
You:*records* bitch im 21!!
Becca: I bought some Tequila!
You: Melissa watch Colleen for me! *goes to her room with Becca and drinks the tequila and watch a movie and dance*
Colleen: papa?
Melissa: *gives Colleen the phone* go watch papa! Mikey!
Mikey: what?
Melissa: don't you have that birthday party to go to?
Mikey: yeah
Celia: let's take both of them!
Melissa: ok sure!
Mikey: ok lets go!
Ceila: did you get your friend a present?
Mikey: no....
Melissa: it's ok! Let's go! We'll buy one! *takes $50 from y/n's purse*
*birthday party*
Mikey: hey guys!
Bd boy: what are you doing stinky?
Bd boys friends: STINKY!! STINKYY!!
Melissa: *talking to Celia in the corner*
Colleen: *gets piñata stick and a cupcake* meanie!! *shoves cupcake up the birthday boys face* *hits the birthday boy with the piñata stick and his friends*
Birthday boy: *pushes Colleen to the floor*
Colleen: *gets up and gets on top of the Birthday boy and hits him in the face*
Melissa: *laughs* *records on camera* WORLD STARRRRRRRRRRRRRR
B-d boys mom: omg!! Jimmy!! *pulls Colleen off and hits Colleen*
Mikey: don't touch her!! *hits the birthday boys mom*
Celia: *trying to brake the fight*
You: *walks up to the party because she was supposed to deliver a treat* did you just hit my daughter?!?
Lady: she was hitting my son!!
You: Colleen...
Colleen: sowwy... *sticks foot out*
You: *punches The lady* never put your fucking hands on my daughter!!
Lady: *falls back in the cake*
Birthday boy: *hits y/n*
Mikey: *jumps on The birthday boy and punches him* don't hit my sister you little fuck!
You: *picks up Colleen and carries her on her hips* put your hands on my daughter or family again I swear you and your little jimmy will be afraid of us... let's go Mikey... Celia... Melissa! *struts out the party*
*apartment*
Melissa: I got good recordings
You: post it after I send you the clip of me saying my release date for my new song I've been working on
Melissa: ok
Celia: Mikey you're bloody...
Mikey: just my hands
Celia: go shower
Becca: what happened?
Colleen: I beat a boy!
You: Melissa will show you after she edits
Becca: bet! Anyways!! I got a cake for no reason... soooo dinner?
Colleen: yay!!!
You: why not?
Mikey: *takes a shower*
You: *sings*
Becca: gooooo hoeeeee
You: *laughs*
Melissa: moms calling
You: *goes in the room*
*call*
Yes? - you
Good news and bad news...- mom
What's the bad news? - you
Your grandpa... he's very sick... - mom
What? Is he ok? - you
No.... doctors say he has cancer and has like 2 years left.... - mom
No... *starts crying* - you
But the good news is that next year you can comeback- mom
What? - you
Yes. Just one more year... - mom
I thought you got a place already? - you
Yes but it's very tiny- mom
You: I can help pay! I made a friend and she can help too! She makes $400 a month! She can pay for mine and her room. We shara and I can help pay bills and phones and everything- you
Not now.. - mom
One year? - you
Yes. Just one more - mom
Ok.. - you
*ends call*
You: Melissa....
Melissa: yes?
You: *explains*
Melissa: grandpa?....
Celia: what?
Mikey: what's wrong with grandpa?
Melissa: grandpa is dying Mikey...
Ceila: oh no.... baby! *hugs Melissa*
Mikey: *looks at y/n*
You: *hugs Mikey* *cries* I know....
Becca: I'll go get the cake.... Colleen?
Colleen: yeah! *makes Becca put a hoodie on her and sweat pants*
*store*
Colleen: *in the cart*
Becca: *goes and gets the cake*
Colleen: *climbs out cart and runs outside to store across the street to the park*
*park*
Colleen: *playing on the slide*
Bully: you ugly!!! Haha!!
Little girl: *crying*
Colleen: meanie!!! Stop!!
Bully: what will you do? Ugly!!!
Colleen: *jumps on the girl but gets beat by the girl*
Becca: COLLEEN!!! Colleen! *pushes the bully away*
Colleen: *gets a rock and throws it at the bully*
Becca: let's go home now...
*apartment*
You: Colleen!! What happened?
Becca: she climbed out the cart and went across the street to the park and some older girl beat her. I pushed her down and Colleen threw a rock at her
Colleen: a little boy was crying...
You: it's ok baby! *hugs Colleen*
Becca: hey y/n can we talk?
You: what?
Becca: well.... my sister said I can move to her house this week in Florida and you're leaving in a year....
You: awww... we'll miss you
Becca: me too! Well I gotta pack! *packs*
*3 months later*
It had been 3 months now and now it's just 9 more until we can go back and see my grandpa. I mean I was glad.... but when we did it was sad...
*with the trapboys*
Sam: *takes suit cases to his room and then gets pulled into Colbys room*
Colby: *goes to kitchen*
*20 minutes later*
Colby: bab- *goes to his room to find Meghan in his bed on top of Sam taking off his shirt* WHAT THE FUCK!!
Katrina: *down stairs* everything ok Colby? *goes upstairs*
Sam: Colby... I-
Colby: My best friend?
Katrina: Sam!!
Sam: she is doing this... Colby I swear..
Colby: my best friend.... YOU TRIED TO FUCK MY BEST FRIEND IN MY ROOM?!? Leave
Katrina: *goes to Meghan and pulls her off and punches Meghan* THATS MY FUCKING BOYFRIEND YOU BITCH!! *beating the shit outta Meghan*
Sam: *backing up from the fight* *puts shirt on* I'm sorry Colby...
Colby: you warned me... I'm fine...
Meghan: help!!
Katrina: *beating Meghan* *gets up and pulls Sam to his room*
Colby: leave and never speak to me!
Meghan: *leaves*
Colby: *closes door and locks it* fucking hoe...
*8 months later*
(1 month left until you and everyone goes back to LA)
You: *cleaning*
Melissa: we have no space!
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2 brake ups... it's good anyways!
Anyways
Love you potato's!
*mwah*