Rivalry

Ferreras Residence. 4:07 P.M.

Hey guys! Sorry it took so long for this chapter to be up. It's mostly just me not typing them up. My work schedule is messing that up a bit, but I will get back on track and just type up as much as I can per day, I really want to have this story completed before the year ends.

Now, enjoy the chapter!

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Ferreras Residence.

      Sunday, October 21. 4:07 P.M.

"Well, look who is finally up," Michelle greets Carlos and Angela as the pair descend the stairs together fully dressed. Angela is in an orange mini dress, that has brown buttons on the left side from top to bottom, and a brown belt around her hips and knee high brown boots. Carlos has a orange v-neck shirt on, that accentuates his upper body and brown skinny jeans, with brown Vans.

"Well, look who not in the restroom doing God knows what," Angela retorts with a glare of her own, directed at Michelle who stiffens, and turns away from Angela.

Carlos shakes his head, taking Angela's hand and leading her to the kitchen where Anthonio and Deborah are sitting together on a chair at the table.

"Well, well, well," Anthonio greets them with a smirk on his face. "It's nice not to have any responsibilities, eh little brother?"

Carlos shrugs, looking at the pancakes on the table. "It's Sunday." Carlos and Angela take a seat across from Anthonio and Deborah. "Everyone is allowed to sleep in."

"When I was your age I had to get up early to go work with dad," Anthonio says bitterly, as Carlos and Angela help themselves to pancakes.

"Well, I'm not you, now am I?" Carlos leers, "I'm not the future CEO of A.J. Jewels, now am I?"

Anthonio snickers at his little brother, and Angela shakes her head as she pours syrup on her pancakes. "No, that's me," Anthonio utters. "That doesn't mean you can't get involved."

"Well, considering I want to be a civil engineer, yes it does," Carlos responds, bringing the cut pancake to his mouth at the same time as Angela. They both make a disgusted face as they taste the pancake. "What the hell is this?" Angela grabs a napkin and spits her half chew pancake out.

"It's organic pancake," Deborah tells them with a frown. "It's really good."

"It's terrible," Angela exclaims, pouring herself some juice and sipping it to get the taste out of her mouth, but ends up spitting the juice back in the glass. "What kinds of juice is this?"

Carlos stops his hand half to the jar of juice, his eyes warily on Deborah as she answers, "Guava. It's really good."

"It's disgusting," Angela voices, wiping her mouth.

"I would've warned you about the breakfast," Michelle declares as she walks inside the kitchen. "But you decided to give me an attitude." Michelle gives Angela a black look. "You have guests, by the way."

"And we come bearing food," Ashley enters the kitchen with a big smile on her face, clearly having heard the commotion over the breakfast. Following her are Kelly and Louis Arias.

"Oh thank God," Angela gets out of her chair, and rushes to Ashley, taking the bags from her hands.

"My food isn't bad," Deborah says with a pout.

"No, it organic," Carlos pronounces the last word skeptically as he pushes his chair out of the table.

"You like it babe, right?" Deborah turns towards Anthonio.