(Mylay's POV)
"OMG, don't eat it like that!" I shouted at Jamie while we were standing outside of a street vendor. "Mmm, this is delicious! What is it called again? A warm pup?" Jamie questioned while Jessa scarfed down her food. "It's called a hot dog, Jamie. I can't believe you two have never had one before," I stated while I took a bite of mine. "I need at least four more of these," Jamie mumbled as he stuffed his face.
"Could you at least eat it properly from the top? You can't just attack a hot dog like that from the middle. You look like a psychopath," I explained. "Oops, sorry," he mumbled as he shoved the rest of the hotdog into his mouth and went over to the vendor to order some more. I chuckled at my big brother and sister. I thought I lived a sheltered life, but these two hav
