The Girl At His Door [Parts I & II]

Part II. Chapter-33

ANGELOS POV.

"I thought people liked being an only child." I groaned as we walked into the apartment.

"They do but I want a baby sister. Or brother. I don't care as long as I can dress them up like they're my personal doll."

   "If it's a doll you want then-,"

"I'm fifteen, I don't want a toy, I want a small human."

    Yeah, that's never going to happen.

"Yeah right, like he would want to have more of you." I didn't know Morgan was still here.

"Have you been here the entire time?" I asked as he sat next to me, holding a bowl of cereal.

I didn't even know we had cereal.

"Anyways, he's right. You're more than enough."

"As in I'm too much?"

"No, as in you're a perfectly fine child. I don't want to share the love."

"Right." She squinted accusingly. "I'm going to take a shower."

"I just ordered sushi, I'm starving." Morgan continued eating his cereal.

"Where'd you even get that?"

"I bought it you idiot. There isn't anymore, I finished it with this bowl."

"You finished an entire box of sugar filled cereal in one day?" I rolled my eyes.

"No. I haven't had it for the entire day. More like two hours."

"Can you still do that thing where you eat anything and you don't even react?"

"Yeah, I made a lot of money in high school by doing that."

"Prove it." He held up a a lemon wedge that came from one of the four fucking restaurants he had delivered. "I'll give you twenty dollars."

Shit, easy money.

Without even questioning it, I took a bite out the wedge, rind and all.

   "Pay up." I grinned.

It wasn't even that bad.

"Woah Woah Woah. You didn't even let me finish. I'll give you the twenty if you're daughter can do the same thing." The smile on his face made him feel as if he had bested me.

Yeah right.

"Mercury baby?" I called.

She perked around the corner while drying her hair with a towel.

Thank god those curls are back.

"You and Gino both call me that when you want something. What is it?" She looked us up and down.

   "Come win me some cash."

She shrugged before walking over to us.

"See that rare steak over there?" Morgan nodded in its direction.

Oh fuck.

"One bite, and he wins." He smirked.

What a dick-

"How much would he get?"

"Twenty dollars."

She raised a brow. "Shit. Twenty? For a vegetarian to eat a piece of barely cooked meat?"