You’re brother

(Your name is Ally . You have brown hair. Two short ponytails. You’re in fifth grade. Really good at art and math, but you’re so bad at reading. You can’t even read my own name Ally Nickerson. You’re brother see you on your desk, crumbling up and throwing away a reading homework. dad is in the military and her mom is always at work so your brother is like a third parent to you he still treat you like a baby though picks you up,cook food for and tuck you in the bed sorry it’s confusing based off fish in a tree