around and looked at Maria, who was helping Giovanna to move the suitcases out of the trunk.
From inside he only hears a "Move your stoner ass into the garden!" and a clink that suggested a broken plate. Carefully he went back down the steps that led to the entrance door and helped the two women. What had he done to himself here again?
"He's not always like that ..." - "Hm?" - "The pot is too much ...", the blue-haired woman typed on her cell phone. "He's actually calmer ..." - "How reassuring ...", Nathe mumbled softly and took two of the suitcases to carry them up to the door. Just as he reached the top, the door was opened again, but this time a black-haired guy was standing in front of him. He glanced past him for a moment, saw Maria and let him in. The door left it open and went out to help carry it. It was apparently somewhat normal, which you couldn't say about the other.
Anyway, he went in and put the suitcases down. All eyes were on him. "Hey ..." he said curtly and went back out."Stop feeding my daughter your fucking candy!"
What kind of bunch was that?
He took a suitcase from Giovanna. "I'll do it ..." - "Gracie ...", the redhead smiled at him and then followed him into the house.
Maria greeted her husband and daughter and then proudly showed off her 'souvenirs'.
"Giovanna Zanolla ... Italy, gifted photographer and her watercolor pictures are breathtaking. And Nathaniel Iljitsch McKith. Draws portraits and still lifes like no other, his charcoal drawings are just great ..." - "Is this a competition now?" Laughed Richard after his wife was finished.
"We could make it one ..." - "Mom, Dad, please!", Tamie looked at her parents in turn. "These are people you can't hold competitions with."
The brown-haired woman got up and hugged Konan briefly, the Evans was, so to speak, her adoptive sister. "Besides, you have enough to do without having to beat each other out. And mom, I would be very grateful if you would cook something for us, I've had enough of pizza, kebab, hamburgers and all that stuff."
"I told you to take the cook.", Konan laughed and tousled the hair of the younger one.
After a short laugh, Maria moved into the kitchen. Tamie was really incorrigible. But where she was right, there would be a lot of work for everyone in the next few months, less for Tamie and the boys from NM but for her and her artists and her husband and his singer ...

What does it mean to be famous ?!
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Sooo ~ first chap I would say (:
I'm all so far in, I think o.O.
One comes a little shorter than the other (: but that will change ^ - ^
I hope you like it and you see through, although it's all a bit mixed up; o
Clerks are welcome (:

Glg your Jey