#Chapter36

"Don't make that face, you won't go." My father stepped in the conversation as he rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt.

"Exactly...so I made you some lasagna which is in the fridge. By the way, where are you going?" My mother asked with an eyebrow up.

"Café gaming with Cross."

"Oh sweet boy, I miss him. Don't let your brothers discover this and also don't forget to come home before 8 pm." My mother called out before wearing her heels, my father narrowed his eyes at me and did a sign of slicing his throat as if he was going to kill me, yeah I won't be...