I'll Come Back, Always

Chapter 6

Lorenzo's POV

         I walked towards my sister's room and knocked on the door before entering. I really have to talk to her, what was she thinking that she just decided to go into my room without knocking. She's my sister, yes, but that doesn't give her the rights just to do things without permission.

         She looked at me horrified and laughed nervously. Cheeky little brat. "What brings you here, Carl?" Trying to act innocent, two can play this game.

         "I need some clean clothes." I told her, closing the door behind me. She's visibly starting to tremble. No need to be scared, my dear sister, I'm just here to borrow clothes.

         She straightened her posture and cleared her throat. "Are you going to wear them, I didn't know you were into dresses."

         I cocked up a brow. Is she stupid? And Roseanne was feeling sympathy towards her. "They're for my fiancé," I said. "She needs to change."

         "A-Ahm, right." She looked away and started playing with her fingers. Heh, scaredy-cat, I'm not even that intimidating. Am I? "My closet's over there."

         "You go find something," I told her. "I don't know what girls usually wear."

         "Then you should probably learn about that if you are actually getting married." She mumbled to herself before moving towards her closet. I raised my brows at what she said, did she just—

         "This," She took out a white dress. "And this." And something that I don't recognize, what in the world is that? I guess Roseanne should know. She handed it to me and tried to push me towards the door. "Now leave."

          "No." I spoke slowly. She is not going to tell me to leave before we talk about what has just happened. "We shall talk, brother to sister."

          She laughed nervously again. "What's there to talk about, dearest brother." Just by her tone, she knows exactly what's about to happen, I smirked, you can't even try to fool me.

          "You know exactly what I want to talk about." I looked at her seriously.

          Her eyes widened before shutting them tightly. "I'm sorry Lorenzo, I didn't mean to walk in to you and your fiancé making out and probably having sex with one another, I was just about to call you for breakfast." She said really quickly.

           "And who let you in my room?"

           "I thought my sister in law would stay in the guest room." She pouted. Why would she ever think that? That brain of hers, seriously.

           "Why would you ever think I would allow my own fiancé to stay in a room different from mine?"

           "Whenever you bring friends over they stay in the guest room." I scoffed. Didn't I just say that Roseanne was my fiancé? What has this girl been up to these days that her brain doesn't work anymore?

           "She's my FIANCÉ, Lianna." I rubbed my temple. This girl is giving me a headache, and she's my sister. "We're getting married."

           "Since when were you serious about girls anyway?" I think that wasn't meant for me to hear, but I did, making me gasp at her.

           "This has nothing to do with me getting married and you barging in my room and making my fiancé uncomfortable." I told her. "Did you not learn your lesson two years ago?" Her face paled at what I said.

          "You know?" She stared at me.

          "Of course I know, do you understand how loud you gasped and shut the door?" Her face reddened due to embarrassment. Haha, how funny.