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-Irene-

I open the door of my room in the slightest silence and with great care I go down the stairs like a ninja, I listen to the sound of the television and the laughter of my fool brother. I walk looking at the floor until I reach the kitchen, I fix my gaze on the shelf where the cookies are. I take one of the black chairs on the island and put it touching the counter, I get on the chair (standing up) and support my right boot on the marble of the countertop, giving me the opportunity to open the furniture from the shelf and take A packet of Filipino white chocolate.

I do a strange victory dance as I walk up the stairs from home to my room with the package of cookies under my shirt (precautions must be taken). I smile as I latch the door, then sit in my desk chair and look at the computer screen.

At a certain moment I hear a strange noise so I immediately turn my gaze to my window to be able to observe with great determination the house in front while I bite into a Filipino. I shrug my shoulders when I don't see anything interesting and go on with my own thing.

- Irene.- I look back at my grandmother Carmen, I look her up and down and smile when I see that she has not yet thrown one of her three distinctive flowery pajamas in bad taste.- Your brother and I have already showered; so you're already going to the bathroom to shower.

That said, he smiles at me one last time before closing the door for me. I click my tongue against my palate and reluctantly get up from the chair and start looking for my pajamas.

...

I go into the bathroom and organize everything before I undress and go into the shower. I unbutton my pants button and zip to finally remove them, gaze at my legs and bite my lower lip.

- I should wax for tomorrow to go in shorts.- he whispered to me and I proceed to find an epilator razor in my toiletry bag (which is like Doraemon's pocket). - Here you are.

I place the blade next to the shampoo cans (already inside the shower) and slide the plastic curtain so as not to wet the floor. I tie my hair into a casual bun, grab the shower head, and turn the mixer on to let the water run out. I lather my body with a gel smell of sweets and then start to run the blade through my legs and remove the hairs from it, later I proceed to remove the soap with the water.

I get out of the shower and listen to some distant music (surely it will be Ahitor). I put on my pajamas and walk out of the room in my flip-flops.

- Mother! Ooh! ... Didn't mean to make you cry ... If I'm not back again this time tomorrow ...- I listen to the so recognized and valued song Bohemian Rhapsody by The Queen. I frown without understanding and walk over to my bedroom window (as the music is getting louder).

I see a boy and a girl making out in the room across the street, I look down at the street and watch carefully how people enter that house.

...

I cover my ears with the pillow and groan, I told my grandmother on the phone that there is a party in front of the house and she answered me saying that a neighbor would call the police. I open my eyes angrily and look at the time it is on my alarm clock, it's three in the morning.

I get out of bed ready to go to the house opposite to ask them to at least lower the volume of the music when I hear the sound of the police siren and unconsciously I smile something malicious and then try to fall asleep.

Author's note.

Helloooo, I want to tell you that you should try the crepes with Nutella : D

P.S; well, also if you liked the first chapter.

Have you ever sneaked into the kitchen to get food? I do hahahaha

Do you like Filipinos?

If so, which one do you prefer: the usual soft or normal chocolate?