(Fanfiction about Jack Harlow) "I've never cared about relationships, or guys, or anything dealing with that." I said nonchantly, making my two older brothers, Jey and Jimmy Uso, look at me unsure and with a "yeah, right face". "So you ain't thought,Oh, that guy over there is so cute". Jey said in "my voice," a girly, high-pitched voice. I gave him a "be so for real" face, "rolling my eyes. "No, seriously," I insisted, crossing my arms. "I've always been more focused on my career and personal goals than getting caught up in all that relationship drama." Jey and Jimmy exchanged skeptical glances before bursting into laughter. "We'll see about that," Jimmy teased, throwing a pillow from the couch at me. My sister, Natalia, said, "Don't worry, I'll find you the perfect guy someday." I raised my eyebrows and said slowly, "Oh, really? Well, I guess we'll just have to wait and see if that day ever comes." The room erupted in laughter again as I playfully rolled my eyes at Natalia's comment. "What about Jack Harlow?" Jey chimed in, "Oh, Jack Harlow would definitely be a great choice! He's got the looks and the talent." Jimmy nodded in agreement, adding, "Yeah, he's got that charm that could sweep you off your feet." The three of them laughed, and I sat nonchalant, per usual. We're doing the #900 episode of our podcast "Unscripted". I rolled my eyes. "You're telling me you like white men?" Jimmy said, exacerbated. I choked on my water, tears rolling down my face, my face turning extremely red, and my veins popping out of my forehead. Natalie waved him off and said, "Yeah, it's hereditary. Did you know mom used to like Kenny G?" That's when I started laughing and choking. "Uhhhh, bro, that's nasty." Jey said as he looked at me, disgusted because of my uncontrollable laughter and water coming out of my mouth.

As my laughter subsided, I wiped away the tears from my face and took a deep breath to regain composure. "Okay, okay, enough with the teasing," I finally said, a mischievous glint in my eyes. "But seriously, Jack Harlow? He's not a bad choice at all."

My brothers and sister exchanged surprised looks, clearly not expecting me to actually entertain the idea. "Wait, you're not joking?" Natalia asked, her curiosity piqued. "You really think he's a catch?"

I shrugged, a playful smile tugging at the corners of my lips. "Well, he's definitely got the looks and the talent, like you guys said. Plus, his music is fire. So, why not?"

Jey chuckled and leaned back on the couch, as if contemplating the possibility. "You know what? I think I might have his number somewhere. I could slide into his DMs for you. Get the ball rolling."

Jimmy nodded in agreement, a mischievous gleam in his eyes. "Yeah, and we could invite him to be a guest on our podcast. He seems like a cool dude to hang out with."

Natalia joined in on the excitement, her face lighting up. "Oh my gosh, imagine if you guys actually hit it off and started dating! That would be the cutest thing ever!"

I couldn't help but laugh at the enthusiasm my siblings were showing. It was refreshing to see them so invested in my love life, even if it was all in good fun. "Alright, alright, let's not get ahead of ourselves," I said, trying to suppress a smile. "But hey, if Jack Harlow wants to shoot his shot, I might just entertain the idea."

And with that, we continued our lighthearted banter, joking and teasing each other about potential romance with celebrities. Even if it was all just playful fantasy, it was moments like these that made me grateful for my quirky and supportive family. And who knows, maybe one day our jokes would turn into reality. But for now, we were just content with enjoying each other's company and celebrating the milestone of our 900th podcast episode.

Make a part 2. "Did you know mom sated a few white guys before she started a relationship with dad?"

Part 2:

The room fell into a momentary silence at Natalia's unexpected revelation. My siblings and I exchanged surprised glances, not expecting to hear about our mother's dating history. It wasn't something she had ever really shared with us before.

Jey was the first to break the silence, his eyebrows raised in disbelief. "Wait, for real? Mom dated white guys?" he asked, his tone laced with curiosity.

Natalia nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "Yup, she had a few relationships before she met dad. Love knows no color, right?"

Jimmy leaned forward, clearly intrigued by this newfound information. "That's pretty cool, actually. I mean, I guess it makes sense. Love is about finding that connection with someone, regardless of race or background."

I couldn't help but reflect on what Natalia had said. It was an important reminder that love truly had no boundaries, and that our heritage shouldn't limit us in matters of the heart. It reminded me that it wasn't about the color of someone's skin, but rather the connection and compatibility we shared.

With a newfound perspective, I chuckled and glanced at Jey. "You were giving me a hard time about potentially dating Jack Harlow earlier. Maybe you should open up your mind a bit, huh?"

Jey's face flushed slightly, caught off guard by my teasing. "Yeah, yeah, I get it. Love is universal, yada yada," he replied, playfully rolling his eyes.

We all laughed, the tension dissipating as we settled back into the familiar banter. It was comforting to know that our family, while poking fun at each other, also held a deep respect for embracing love in all its forms.

As the conversation moved on to other topics, I couldn't help but feel a newfound sense of openness. The idea of exploring connections with people from different backgrounds started to intrigue me. Perhaps dating someone like Jack Harlow wasn't so far-fetched after all.

Looking at my siblings, a thought crossed my mind. "You know what? If I were to date someone, regardless of their race, I hope I find someone who makes me as happy as mom and dad are together."

Natalia smiled warmly, affirming my sentiment. "That's the most important thing. Love should always bring joy and happiness, no matter who the person is."

We all nodded in agreement, our laughter and joviality filling the room once again. As we continued to celebrate our podcast milestone, the possibility of love, no matter its shape or form, danced in the air. And in that moment, I couldn't be more grateful for the love and support that surrounded me within my quirky and ever-accepting family.

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