Kristina Delarosa
Finally...Saturday has entered the building and that means I can laze around for as long as I want without any interruptions. I'll just go back to sleep and continue my dream about Ezio, in boxers and an apron, making us breakfast. Or maybe minus the boxers. I giggle like a horny teenager as I sighed in contentment and fluffed my pillow whilst laying my head on it as its softness swallows any discomfort.
Another 8 hours of shut eye here we come. I grinned widely at the thought.
"Kristina wake up!" Kentrell burst my door open and pulled the sheet, uncovering my half nakedness.
"Kentrell!" I yelled now fully annoyed. "I don't have any shorts on." I groaned as I tried my hardest not to pull my hair from its roots.
"So?" He looks at me confused. Did he just ask so? Oh my god. I internally face palm myself.
"So...that's just wrong."
"Well baby sister." He threw the sheet on the bed. "You don't have something I've never seen before because one, it's not like your naked, it's just panties. Two, never heard you say that when you're in a two piece swimsuit and three, we all used to change your diapers."
I groan in frustration as I shoved him out my bedroom but not before yanking his pink durag of his head, hoping that it ruins his waves, and threw it at him. His waves were still intact if you're wondering. He rolled his eyes at my petty antics and walked off but not before reminding me that we're going to visit our grandparents today.
Good day to reign on my parade. I decided to bolt my bedroom door before any of my other brothers decide to have any barging ideas. The only person allowed to barge in on them is me because I'm the baby. Not that I do it all the time. I rummage through my underwear drawer for something appropriate. I grabbed a mismatched pair of black Victoria secrets bra and yellow hello kitty panties.
It's Saturday. You can't blame me.
I grabbed my towel from the bed and ran inside the bathroom before closing the door behind me. I hopped into the shower after undressing myself and took a long double wash for approximately 20 minutes. Leave Me Alone by Flipp was playing in my head as I hummed the tune.
Yeah, I miss you but I got no time for that...
How could you wish you never played me
Had no time for that
Damn
Something something something
Leave me alone
Dumb as *bleep*
*bleep* You dumb as *bleep*
When done showering I dried myself with the towel and put my undergarments on. I went to the mirror and stared at my thick 4C hair in shock. I began brushing my teeth with my eyes glued to my head.
How could I forget to the tie my hair?
I groaned in agony as I got the water bottle and sprayed my hair to give it some moisture. I rinsed my mouth and put the toothbrush back into the jar. I got the Shea butter and applied it to my hair before brushing it into one gigantic puff on the top of my head. A little edges here and there and then I was done.
I hung the towel on the rack beside the shower area and went to my bedroom. I entered the walk in closet and grabbed my nude tights before pulling it on. I got my favorite grey oversized shirt with a picture of Flipp Dinero on it and his name designated below. I had this all customized. I threw on my white ankle socks and hopped in to my crocs but not before clipping my anklet on.
I had the urge to throw my yellow crocs on and dance to lemon pepper steppers but we have no time for that. I chuckled at the idea while I put my wristwatch on and my necklace that had my name on it. I grabbed my small nude bag pack with a two puffs located on the zipper, white and grey. I placed my airpods and phone charger inside the bag before grabbing my phone and running downstairs singing Slide by H.E.R ft. YG.
Doing our thing
Moving too fast
Candy paint with the windows all black-
"Has anyone ever told you how awful you sound?"
And there my happiness goes. Through the window. Bye.
"And has anyone ever told you not to put your mouth in shit Keith?" I smile innocently at my brother while closing his mouth. "Because that's exactly what it smells like so I'll do the favor of closing it for you." My smile then turns into a grin as everyone bursts into fits of laughter.
"Good one." Khaled laughs wiping imaginary tears from his eyes. If you happen to be wondering how much brothers I have then four, with me as the only girl. Lucky right?Kaden and Kentrell, the first and second eldest, are the business moguls. They inherited both my parents businesses after their tragic death. Khaled, is the well known photographer and Keith is the model. As for me, I'm supposed to unoccupied and stay at home.
I really owe it to Leonard for convincing Kaden to allow me to at least have a job.
Kaden and I were the lightskins. The only difference is that I had pale green eyes that Kentrell and I inherited from our mother. Kentrell was a full blown melanin, chocolate and all. I can't tell you how many times I had to chase girls from our porch for each and every one of my brothers except Kaden. He was too busy with me to have a love life. That's the excuse he used every time a girl approached him. Keith and Khaled were the brown skins with pale chocolate brown eyes like my dad. Kaden had our grandfathers eyes, which were grey for some odd reason.
Maybe he's not human. This was one interracial family and I loved that about us. Can't believe Kaden kept me from the lime light all these years. Can you believe no one knows I exist? All they know is that the Delarosa's had a daughter who was 8 years of age when they died and I guarantee Kaden plans to keep it that way.
They all do.
"Tina." Kaden pulled my cheek and brought me back to reality.
"Yeah?"
"Breakfast." He handed me a plate with eggs, bacon, toast and sliced sausages. I thanked him before going to the dining room and taking a seat. I open my iPhone before playing Shawty Do You by Flipp Dinero. My second baby. I squeal internally as I turned it up a notch. Full volume. I placed my bag pack on the table and stood up while putting the egg in my mouth.
Shawty do you *bleep* with me
Show you that I'm the man
I just did it on demand
Yeah...
I rocked to the music as I continued eating my breakfast doing some weird dance moves. My brothers filled the room and watched me as I twerked to the beat one minutes and the next minute I'm doing move like a snake. I wouldn't have known they were there if Kentrell hadn't snorted and if the chairs didn't pull on the tiles, away from the dining table.
"You guys just don't understand how this beat hits hard." I continue my dancing with a milly rock, a dab and finalized it with a woah.
I'm a very disoriented dancer. Don't judge me.
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This chapter was real short wasn't it??
Chapter 5 will be a continuation of this chapter.
And yes, I do have an obsession with Flipp Dinero because his songs really do hit hard. If you guys want, you can consider giving his music a try. Might see more of his music being mentioned but that's not we're here about.
What do you guys think of her brothers? 🤗😏
Pretty cool right...Ngl but Kentrell sounds like a complete hottie even though he's just a fiction on my imagination. 😭😭💔
I'm going to leave a few song of Flipp Dinero. You guys can go check it out 😁
Flipp Dinero
Shawty Do You
How I Move ft. Lil Baby
Jump Off
Intro
Take a Lil' Time
Not Too Many
West Side
Fritolays ft. Jay Critch
If I Tell You
Looking At Me ft. Rich The Kid
Leave Me Alone
So maybe not just a few but it couldn't hurt right. He's really good though 😭😭
Give him a chance. 👋🏽