“Gosh!” You said as you kept eating the Arepas. “This is the MOST delicious thing if ever tasted! I tried making one of this but it ended up burned.”

The Family was just staring at you as you eat. It was like they saw a ghost.

“What are you wearing?” Antonio said.

You looked at yourself. “Excellent question Toñito! You see, this is called a crop top. And this one is called Jeans.” You said as you point it down.

“You know my name?” Antonio asked.

You swallowed the food first before talking. “Well technically to be honest, I know all your names, I know everything about you all.”

“So your like stalking us?” Isa said.

You chocked. “What?! Of course not! Well yes but no! Agh! It's kind of hard to explain—”

“Try.” Isa added as she gives you a threatening look.

You stopped.

Of course they won't believe me if I say I'm from another universe and they're just cartoon characters and they don't exist. Wait, I they don't exist and I'm with them, wait. Am I dead?! Nevermind, just try.

“Well you see— uhmm I'm from a very very far place and— what County is this?” You asked.

“It's Columbia.” Pepa said.

“Right. I'm from (country) which is reality far from here. The last thing I remembered was I was in my room and then Poof! I'm here!” You said.

“Like teleportation?” Mirabel asked.

“Uhmm I guess something like that. I literally don't know how I get here.” You said in confusion.

This is embarrassing. Teleportation like seriously?!

“Mami, I'll be going now! I promise Señora Gonzales I'll babysit her kids.”

You turned to the halls as a boy with curly hair was there. You eyes widen and shimmered like diamonds. It was life you were about to explode with so much emotion.

Omg! Is that Camilo Madrigal! He looks more handsome in person AGH!!!!

“Sure Mijo, just come home before Dinner, si?” Pepa said.

“Si.” He then look at you who is holding a lot of Arepas. You can't blame yourself, it's just delicious. “H—hola. I'm glad you're already awake.” He gave a small wave.

“Hi Camilo.” You said in a low voice with an awkward smile.

“Oh so, You know me?” He asked.

“She knows everything about us actually.” Mirabel said.

Isa scoffed. “Well I'm still not convinced.”

Agh! That attitude! It's so—BEAUTIFUL

“Hmm, fine. What do you want to know?”

Isa thought. “Tell me something about Camilo.” She said.

“Camilo Madrigal, 15 years old, Shapeshifter, Gender Fluid, Theater kid, Really loves to eat, Part time Babysitter, Height: 5'4 and Weight: Well surely he is not obese.”

“I said prove it, not creep me out.” Isabella said.

What you said surprised Camilo. “Well uhmm, you do know your facts.” He chuckled. “Oh right! Señora Gonzales!” He said. “I—woah I uhh gotta go!” He tripped.

He ran away and you sighed.

“It still feels like dream.” You mumbled.

“Want me to slap you again?” Dolores said as she raise her hand.

“Hell no, thanks.”