I'm an Only Child

I am an only child BUT not really.
I grew up with two boys, Arturo and Alejandro Vargas.  They are like my brothers. They defend me to the end.  When we were younger, I used to fight other kids protecting Arturo because he refused to talk to people, so I would speak for him.  There are pictures of us wearing matching Christmas sweaters.  It is so fun to have them around, Honestly, I do not know how it all ended up, old family friends, or what, but we have known each other since I can remember.

Here's the deal, so I have brothers from another mother, but trust me I still suffer from Only Child Syndrome.
I realize that is is difficult to talk about myself so the following is a little blurb from my roommate Jordan, who had the pleasure of rooming with me freshman year.

"It's not really the things she does that have to do with living. She is easy to live with. Teh best thing I can remember is the time we were going to the mall, and she refused to get in the car unless I brought a certain CD. She pouted on the Shuttle's bench for 12 minutes until I went and got the CD for a 10 minute long ride. Thank God I have six siblings or else anyone else would have left her there like a 3 year old."

At least no one can tell I am an only child just by looking at me!