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Two weeks

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Two weeks. I've been here two weeks already and it's been no fun. I asked them if i can get my own knife and they blatantly turned me down.

The twins are obviously always hanging around me. They even got me McDonald's yesterday. I think it's because they feel guilty for kidnaping me but I don't care it's free McDonald's.

Right now it's 3:45pm and i'm eating grapes per usual. I find it odd that whenever I run out Antonio buys me more grapes.. well shittt it's free grapes

I wait in the kitchen for Antonio to get ready cause he said he had to run a few errands and he wasn't leaving me in the house alone with only bodyguards.

Leo went somewhere with the twins and Mario went to go get himself food.

Rude self didn't even offer.

Finally i see him come down the stairs grabbing his keys and looks at me to hurry up.

I shove a few grapes in my mouth, quickly putting it in the fridge running over to the door. Grabbing my coat i turn around and wait for him to lock the door.

"Sooo what are we gonna do.", I ask curiously.

"Run errands.", is all he says, i nod and i feel my stomach start to grumble.

"Can we stop to get some food first pretty please", i say putting my hand in a pleading motion and pouting.

When we both sit in the car he looks over to me making eye contact before sighing out a, "Fine".

I do a little shimmy in my seat like a toddler, "Thank you thank you you're the best!".

He chuckles, "Yeah I know."

I glare at him, "Don't make me take that back."

He looks back at me, "Don't make me take that food offering back".

I continue to stare before facing front again, "touché".

He smirks from what I see in the corner of my eyes. Suddenly i've seen him smile, actually show a little more emotion lately. He even started saying somewhat full sentence.

I don't quite know the reason though

We arrived at Chick-fil-A and I got a chicken sandwich meal and a vanilla milkshake.

He said he wasn't hungry but by the way he was looking at my food i beg to differ.

I take a sip out of my milkshake and begin dancing a little in my seat. "God damn this is good", I realize i said that out loud and slowly turned my head to look at Antonio.

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