We were leaving for USA in 2 days. I'm still grounded.
"Arvid, did you pack yet?" Mom said. I had to pack enough for 2 weeks. I haven't even started.
"Felix, help Arvid pack." She said. Dad came in my room with a suitcase.
"I will help you pack, Arvid. What clothes do you want to bring?" Daddy helped me pick out 14 shirts, boxers, pants, a few socks and Pj's.
"Pack a nice shirt too. We will probably go out to dinner when we are there." Daddy said. I hated wearing fancy clothes and getting dressed up.
"Why can't I just wear a regular shirt?" I asked.
"Because. You need to wear something nice." He took out a blue stripped dress shirt and black pants out of my closet and put it into the suitcase.
"What shoes do you want to bring?" He asked. I picked out skate shoes and sandals. Dad also put in my dress shoes.
"I'm not wearing those." I said.
"Yes you are." He replied.
"No, I'm not." I hated dress shoes. They looked stupid and hurt my feet.
"You have too." He said.
"No I don't." I am not going to wear those stupid shoes.
"Arvid, you are my kid, I'm your parent. You are going to wear those shoes if I have to duck tape them to your feet." I hated when he said that. It makes me feel so powerless.
"Fine." I said. I still wasn't wearing the shoes.
"We are probably going to swim. Which swim suits do you want?" Dad said. I picked out a green one and a black one. I also threw in a sweater.
"What else do I need?" I asked Daddy.
"Do you want to bring any toys or something?" He said.
"My laptop. My iPod." I looked at him.
"I mean anything that you didn't get taken away." Dad rustled his hand in my hair. I threw a few comic books in the suitcase
"Mommy an I will give you back your laptop and iPod, fully charged, on the flight. When we get in USA we take them back until you are ungrounded,Ok?
"Fine." I reply.
"Are you excited?" Dad said.
"Yes! What hotel are we staying at?" Last time we went we stayed at a really nice hotel.
"We actually aren't staying in a hotel this time. The Padilla's invited us to stay at their house." He said. "Is that Ok?"
"Really! We get to stay with them?!" I LOVED seeing Anthony, Kalel, and Liv. Only a few weeks after I was born Mommy and Daddy took me to LA to meet them and Liv, who was only one. She's a year older than me but we are great friends. Same with Kalel and Mommy, and Anthony and Daddy.
"I thought you would like staying with them." Dad said. "I need to go record some videos now. You can pack some more if you want but DO NOT take out your nice clothes. " He left the room to go record. I packed tooth paste and a tooth brush. This time I listened to his warning and didn't take unpack the nice clothes, no matter how much I hated them. I don't think my butt could take anymore.
I heard Pewds saying "Hows it goin Bro's my names PeeeeewDiePie." I knew he was recording. Mommy was walking the dogs so I decided to sit outside Dad's recording room and listen to him. He doesn't usually let me in when he records. Mainly because he doesn't want me to hear him swearing. And I make a lot of noise.
"What the fuuuuuck!?" Dad said. "You little bitch! Javla! SAVE ME BROS!" That's why he doesn't want me around him when he's recording. I heard him say the Bro fist thing. He shut down his computer and finished the video and walked out of the room.
"Hi, Daddy!" I said as he jumped at the surprise.
"Hi...Arvid. Did you...?" I cut him off.
"Everyone can hear you when you record."
"Ok but don't say anything that I said, Ever." He combed his hand threw my hair.
"You look so much like Mom and I." He smiled. "You have her beautiful eyes. And my fabulous hair. I love you so much, I never want anything to happen to you.
"I know." I knew what he was talking about.
"You made me so worried when you snuck out. You could have gotten hit by a car or something. I was scared that you would ever do that. Never sneak out again. Please." Dad said.
"I won't." I replied.
"Good. Now give Pewds a hug." I jumped up into his arms. We heard the front door open. Yay! Mom was home! Dad ran up to her with me in his arms and gave her a long kiss on the lips.
"Ewwwww!" I said. I was right under them, it was gross. They stopped kissing each other and both gave me a kiss on the cheek. Dad handed me to Mom and took her bags out of her hands which were probably filled with make up and clothes.
"Mommy, why do you need all that stuff?" I asked. She set me down on the counter and took the bags away from Dad.
"What are you doing?" Mom took out a make up thingy and a brush thingy from the bag.
"Are you putting make up on me?" I said.
"Hold still." She brushed the tan power all over my face.
"I'm gonna look stupid." I said.
"No you won't." Mommy put pink and silver eye shadow on my eye lid. "Close your mouth." She went over my lips with a light pink lipstick. "Now keep still." Mom applied a thick mascara on my eye lashes.
"Ok. Your perfect!" Mommy gave me a mirror.
"What did you do to me!?" I said. Pewds came into the kitchen.
"Marzia! What did you do!?" He said. "You made our son into a girl!"
"I made him fabulous!" She said.
"Well do it to me too!" Dad hoped up on the counter next to me. Mom did the same make up on him.
"Now we are fabulous together!" He said as he took a selfie with me.
"Can I take this off now?" I said. Mom wiped the make up off me, finally. I hate make up.
We ate dinner around 7, which mean't I had to go to bed right after. I could barely sleep. We were leaving for USA in one day!