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I couldn't help but laugh. "Awe are you okay?!" I covered my mouth and walked towards Mitchell's dad.
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He was covered in soot and his hair was all over the place. Somehow he had gotten the pizza oven going so there's that! "I must have died and gone to have to be surrounded by so many beautiful women!" Even with his ass almost catching on fire, I could see where that Whintore charm originated from.
"Aleigha I'm sorry for this being your first sight of me! It's such a pleasure you meet you honey, Mitchell talks about you all the time! He definitely was right, you are gorgeous!"
"Why thank you Mr. Whintore! It's so nice to met you! You have a beautiful home, I see you got your oven going!"
"Yes honey great job!" Mrs.Whintore had her hands on her hip, Mitchell stood behind me, Maeta was off to the side taking pictures of Mr.Whintore looking a hot mess, and Mariam was still cracking up.
"Daddy! I can't believe you really got that thing to keep a fire!" Mariam was so excited.
"It's showtime where's the pepperonis?!"
"Mitchell please..." Michel'le said rolling her eyes.
-4:30 PM; Whintore Garden-
Mitchell and I took a walk down into Mrs. Whintore's garden. "To think that this was only a passion project for Bibi is insane. This...is phenomenal".
"Didn't you grow up on land?" Mitchell asked.
"The land I grew up on was a little different, this is comparable to Tokyo, parts of Europe, I grew up in the dirty south chile. Mud slinging, pigs, cows, chickens..."
"God I could I literally just live here forever and never leave".
"We can come here as often as you want, I've been meaning to talk to about our plan." Mitchell put his hands in his pockets.
