HEART
being the only son of my parents,having three sisters and being the last child is something else not like am complaining but it tiring but i love my family.
my sister names are camel, mera, lisa, i have good a relationship with all my sisters until something happened a faithful day that broke the bound between Mera and i. she thought i always steal all one who had a crush on her, well i not my fault that they keep coming after me.
Among all my sisters am always told to be the most beautiful one, with my length hair almost reaching my waist and my blue eyes am told it draws anyone who looks at me and am always mistook as a girl. so that makes mera so jealous of me it not like i have any interest on her crushes.
And one more thing am a ballet dancer.
wake up sleepy head i groan let me sleep a little a, it 8:30 already you are almost late for school i had to jump up
OK am up already can you leave my room
i hate people coming in my room,even my parents are not allowed it not like it anything but i just prefer no one coming to my room u can say it personal
OK meet me downstairs for breakfast,she left banging the door typically lisa she is a pin in the ass but i love her that way
i went in side the bathroom naked i look at my reflection in the mirror my hair is so long people ask me why i kept such long her as a male i don't know why i kept my hair this long
o my god am late already i had to rush and shower fast which i hate i love takng my time but am late, after taking my bath i dry up my hair put on a black pants and a blue top running downstairs i saw my sisters already seated waiting for their meal
sweetheart how was your night you look so pretty this morning
she always say that every time
am handsome mom not pretty i have to always correct her
still the same i know that what she will say
you are really pretty like a doll camel added
not you camel