Chapter 12: Cookies and fun

That was unexpected, I didn't expect Camillo would come after me, does he really think that he could get me? That old man didn't think twice, the look on his face earlier was priceless, he looked like he was about to shit on himself.

"This is all the things inside, should we go now?" Nathaniel's voice snapped me out of my thought.

I look at him, he's carrying two suit cases, where did he get that?

"Where'd you get that?" I asked pointing at the suit case.

"My gut told me earlier that I need to bring some suit case," He answered with a shrug.

"Nice gut you got there." I walk towards him and taps his shoulder.

"So? Let's go! I'm hungry!" I grabbed his wrist and I drag him towards the car.

My stomach is grumbling like crazy.

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"Guys! We're back!" I shout as soon as I entered the house.

Carrying none, like at all, the jerk is the one who offered to come with me so, why not let him carry my stuff since he's the one who insisted?

"Should I carry these upstairs?" I turned around to