So I was making a lemon merengue pie when I heard a knock on the door and a well known "hello?". Sofia has been my friend for as long as I can remember, and somehow she has never changed.. I hope she never does. She is the opposite of shy. No hesitation, even more competitive than me and if somethings in her way I have no doubt that she will knock it down. We hung out for a while before her little brother made his enterance. If you can still call him little... Aanyways after a hug which lasted longer than last year, and this I very much dont mind, we got back to discussing how shitty school is and how stupid we were when we were little. We have been friends for as long as I can remember, and for as long as I can remember Ive been tiptoeing around the fact that Im seriously curious about getting to know the little brother better. And I mean now, Sofia if youre reading this Im sorry, but he is... hawwwtt. Like, seriously. Like take-it-off-now!-seriously (And yeah, I know Im a pedophile, but when you think about it hes only a year younger than me). So if I wasnt so good friends with his sister, Id say.. I know what Im doing this summer.
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