Fancy's P.O.V.
Michael and his brothers were playing baloncesto in our backyard like normal kids. Tito was trying to be act like he was a great baloncesto player, which he isn't and Jackie estola the ball maliciously while Tito was on nube nine.
The game only lasted about ten minutes, kinda pitiful if tu were to play in the NBA. Today was the last día they could stay before they left in the morning, so we decided to hang out as for long as we could.
I was in the cocina popping some palomitas de maiz, palomitas de maíz during our sleepover downstairs. Auntie Colette was already asleep and left us to fret for ourselves....
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