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12 - I can't Feel..

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Matteo's POV :

I pull into the Alveras house driveway.
I wore a black suit with a white dressing shirt, I had two silver rings on my middle and ring finger, and one on my middle and index finger on the other hand. And a gold watch.

I knock on the door, it slowly cracks open, I look downward seeing a little girl. I furrow my eyebrows as she tilts her head.

"Penelope what have I said about opening the front door." I hear her voice as she opens the door wider.

We make eye contact, holding it for a minute. Until she bends down picking the little girl up in her arms as she lays her head on her shoulder smiling. "Hi!! I— Penelope!" She said in a sweet voice.

I flash her a smile. "Ew don't say hi to him, he's grumpy!" Mirabelle says scrunching her face. The Penelope laughed a sweet laugh.

Mirabelle wore beige baggy jeans that rested low on her hips showing her butterfly tattoo and her naval piercing, her shirt black and cropped, paired with a white dressing shirt as a jacket. Her hair was still straightened. I like her curls more.

No. You don't like her at all actually.

I squinted my eyes. "Thanks." I muttered walking in to the house.
"I didn't say you could come in—"

"Can you two not fight for one day?" Jada says rolling her eyes.
"He starts it." I hear her say. She's so immature.

"Your 21 and act like a 7 year old. " I said rolling my suit sleeves up.

"You act like a girl on her period 24/7." She scoffed.

I curse under my breath. "Where is your dad?" I ask. "He's in his office:." She muttered quietly. The change in her voice was obvious.

"Is he busy?" I ask. "He is, I don't recommend going in there, he's an asshole." Jada blurts. I nod.

I feel a soft touch on my hand making me look downward to see Penelope looking up at me with the same Chocolate eyes her sister has. "What's— name?" She stuttered.

I bend down to her level to seem less threatening. "Matteo." I said with a slight smile. She's adorable. Not in a creepy way though.

"Ah-" she said touching her chin. "Belly talk-s-s- b-b-bout, fr-friend has same n-name." She stuttered, she stutters a lot.

"Penélope tranquila!" I hear Mirabelle shout. Penelope covers her mouth with her small hand giggling.

She still talks about me after all these years.

I press my lips together, my tongue poking out my cheek holding back a smile.

"Are— y—y-you— friend-?" She asks. What does she mean exactly?

I shrug. She smiles, her dimples popping out. She looks very similar to Mirabelle.

"Come watch— m-m-merida, m-me." She said pulling my hand, I obeyed and allowed her to guide me to the living area.