These guys are not far step away from his handsomeness. Infact, they have his almost same appearance.
I believe they must be his brothers.
But what about the three girls seated beside them?
They're occupying a medium size table with chairs around it. Drinks and snacks are smiling on the table.
In my mind right now, I'm having a mental note that I'm the female Merlin. No one can see me yet while I do my crazy mind calculation.
I'm processing something here.
Grandma told me Aunt jin-joo and Uncle Seb only had five kids which I remember her saying quintuplets. But right now, I can see six (6) including Princeton.
Excluding me... What am I even saying? I don't belong in the Flynn's family.
Still standing abroad from them. My big backpack has been taken to only God knows where by the.....
Wait a sec... Let me process something here.
Who. The. F*CK. Took. My. Backpack?
If only someone could hear me mouth that out.
Ugh... Such is life. When there is life, there's sure a hope. My backpack is like my soul already.
I proudly remember how I pressed it against myself whilst in the car like some bandits were on a mission to take it from me.
I looked around..... Bye-bye backpackie. I'm sorry I can't find you. There's no way I'll go to anyone here to ask about my backpack. I'm sure even the chauffeur will laugh at me if I do.
I can't speak like normal people does.
Awkward.
The voices of few persons cheering and celebrating something am absentminded of, drew my attention from where I was standing sadly with head lowered before now.
I slowly lifted my head up. Still no recognition.
Seriously?
What am I?
A kinda ghost?
God-damn! I've been standing here for minutes and no one could even flick an eye on me?
I've took all my time to study the building's view from the outside, of a true, it is exquisite and glamorous.
Why should I say this?
Of course people like Uncle Seb who is f*cking rich...
Ahem! Sorry I had to clear my throat mentally.
Where was I?... Yeah! Gotcha! People like Uncle Seb who are renowned multi billionaires, wouldn't send their kids to live in a dungeon, right?
To start with the beautiful mansion I and grandma lived at, I should be expecting something similar for his kids before coming here.
"Who's that thing over there?"
A girl pointed her finger at me.
I'm not deaf, I heard that loud and clear. A thing?!
I fist my hands. To start with, I don't even know how to throw punches let alone slapping someone and am here acting like am supergirl.
Crazy.
I kept my gaze focused on the eyes staring at me like I'm sh*t.
I'm getting a weird feeling of embarrassment right now.
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Mad Love (I'm Anti-romantic) Book 3
عاطفيةI love you. I hate you. I like you. I detest you. I need you. I think you're stupid. I think you're a loser. I think you're wonderful. I know you stole my heart in addition to yours. But yet and despite all these, I'll tell you one thing, I STILL WA...
