Fancy's P.O.V.
Michael and his brothers were playing pallacanestro, basket in our backyard like normal kids. Tito was trying to be act like he was a great pallacanestro, basket player, which he isn't and Jackie ha rubato, stola the ball maliciously while Tito was on nube, nuvola nine.
The game only lasted about ten minutes, kinda pitiful if te were to play in the NBA. Today was the last giorno 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 cucina popping some popcorn during our sleepover downstairs. Auntie Colette was already asleep and left us to fret for ourselves....
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