(I know that this doesn't have any characters from Big Time Rush but it has two of their songs in it. This is based off of a real argument with me and my older sister Jasmine.)
And let the story began:
Me and my little sister, Cheyenne, are on the computer watching Victorious: Locked Up.
Jasmine: Oh my god! Ya'll watching that again. Why don't ya'll watch it on On Demand in the other room?
Me: It's not on On Demand.
Jasmine: That doesn't mean that wewe have to keep watching it.
Me: We keep watching that episode because we like it.
Jasmine: Why don't ya'll like the stuff I like?
Me: We don't have to like some of the stuff wewe like.
Jasmine: So wewe don't like any of the stuff I like?!
Me: I like some of the stuff wewe watch. So quit putting words in my mouth!
Jasmine: I didn't put any words in your mouth!
Me: wewe just did!
Jasmine: UGH! WHY DON'T YA'LL UNDERSTAND ME?!
Me: WE DO UNDERSTAND YOU!
Jasmine: *gets in my face* wewe NOT UNDERSTANDING ME NOW!
Me: HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO UNDERSTAND wewe AND wewe MAD AT ME FOR NO REASON!
Jasmine: IF I WAS THE ONLY CHILD, THEN EVERYTHING WOULD BE OKAY!
Me: WHY WOULD wewe SAY THAT?
Cheyenne: Stop it. I don't like seeing ya'll fight.
Me: But did wewe hear what she alisema to me!
Cheyenne: Yes but I still don't want ya'll to fight!
My grandpa comes out of his room. (We went over his house for 6 days).
Grandpa: What was that?
We didn't answer.
Grandpa: Ya'll go to bed. It's 3 in the morning.
So I ran to where I slept at and started crying into my pillow. I thought I was lonely and that no one cared about me except my mom and God. I kept trying to text and call her but it was early in the morning. My sister tried to calm me down and kept trying to cheer me up but it didn't work. I felt like I only could trust God and my mom. I was crying so hard that I had to use like 5 au 7 tissues. It was the worst argument I ever had with my sister. I cried because she alisema she wanted to be an only child. It felt like she didn't upendo me and that broke my heart. I got up to get my phone to see what people ilitumwa on Facebook. I saw that someone ilitumwa You're Not Alone kwa Big Time Rush. So I listened to it. I also listened to Cover Girl too. The songs made me feel a lot better. I was so glad Kendall wrote the songs. It made all my anger go away. They made all my stress go away. They made me stop crying. I apologized to jimmy, hunitumia and she apologized to me. I could never forget that argument.
And let the story began:
Me and my little sister, Cheyenne, are on the computer watching Victorious: Locked Up.
Jasmine: Oh my god! Ya'll watching that again. Why don't ya'll watch it on On Demand in the other room?
Me: It's not on On Demand.
Jasmine: That doesn't mean that wewe have to keep watching it.
Me: We keep watching that episode because we like it.
Jasmine: Why don't ya'll like the stuff I like?
Me: We don't have to like some of the stuff wewe like.
Jasmine: So wewe don't like any of the stuff I like?!
Me: I like some of the stuff wewe watch. So quit putting words in my mouth!
Jasmine: I didn't put any words in your mouth!
Me: wewe just did!
Jasmine: UGH! WHY DON'T YA'LL UNDERSTAND ME?!
Me: WE DO UNDERSTAND YOU!
Jasmine: *gets in my face* wewe NOT UNDERSTANDING ME NOW!
Me: HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO UNDERSTAND wewe AND wewe MAD AT ME FOR NO REASON!
Jasmine: IF I WAS THE ONLY CHILD, THEN EVERYTHING WOULD BE OKAY!
Me: WHY WOULD wewe SAY THAT?
Cheyenne: Stop it. I don't like seeing ya'll fight.
Me: But did wewe hear what she alisema to me!
Cheyenne: Yes but I still don't want ya'll to fight!
My grandpa comes out of his room. (We went over his house for 6 days).
Grandpa: What was that?
We didn't answer.
Grandpa: Ya'll go to bed. It's 3 in the morning.
So I ran to where I slept at and started crying into my pillow. I thought I was lonely and that no one cared about me except my mom and God. I kept trying to text and call her but it was early in the morning. My sister tried to calm me down and kept trying to cheer me up but it didn't work. I felt like I only could trust God and my mom. I was crying so hard that I had to use like 5 au 7 tissues. It was the worst argument I ever had with my sister. I cried because she alisema she wanted to be an only child. It felt like she didn't upendo me and that broke my heart. I got up to get my phone to see what people ilitumwa on Facebook. I saw that someone ilitumwa You're Not Alone kwa Big Time Rush. So I listened to it. I also listened to Cover Girl too. The songs made me feel a lot better. I was so glad Kendall wrote the songs. It made all my anger go away. They made all my stress go away. They made me stop crying. I apologized to jimmy, hunitumia and she apologized to me. I could never forget that argument.
