It was just a quiet afternoon in the Kalogeras mansion—well, as quiet as it could be when Sunday was home alone with her little brother. Eliana and Demitra were out with Mom and Dad, which meant no loud FaceTime calls, no arguing over who took Sunday’s pink phone charger, and no chaos in the glam room. For once, the house felt… still.

But that didn’t last long.

You were downstairs scrolling through TikTok when you heard the loud DING DONG echo through the marble-floored foyer. Sunday—22 years old, in her oversized hoodie and matching fuzzy slippers—stomped down the stairs with a messy bun bouncing and a bag of Hot Cheetos in her hand.

“Don’t tell me that’s another PR box,” you mumbled.

She opened the door. “OH. MY. GOD. SHUT. UP.” she squealed, dropping the Cheetos instantly as three giant pink T-Mobile boxes stood stacked like treasure chests. A delivery guy waved with a smirk, clearly already used to Sunday’s level of drama.

“What the—” you started.

“I didn’t even know they were sending this! I literally just reposted their phone case and tagged them once!” Sunday shouted as she dragged the boxes inside, still barefoot and moving like it was Christmas morning.

You helped her bring them in, and she was already tearing open the first one like it owed her money. Out came the newest T-Mobile pink iPhone, custom cases with her initials, a hot pink LED lamp that said “Kalogeras,” pink wireless earbuds, a matching phone stand, and even a satin pink robe that said “Sunday K.” in rhinestones.

“Oh my god this robe is giving ‘I’m too pretty to work’ energy,” she said, throwing it over her hoodie like she was about to walk a fashion week runway.

You rolled your eyes. “You’re literally unboxing a haul in the middle of the living room like this is your YouTube channel.”

“It should be. T-Mobile better cut the check after this,” she said, already pulling out her phone and switching to selfie cam. “GUYS—T-Mobile just ate DOWN. Like look at this robe! I feel like a Greek Barbie.”

You chuckled and watched her work her influencer magic. With Eliana and Demitra out of the house, Sunday had all the spotlight—and she was glowing in it. As she posed with her new phone like it was a fashion accessory, she glanced at you and said, “Okay, you can be my assistant for the day. Go make me an iced coffee. I’m famous.”