"No one can ever truly explain how love happens. It just does."
"Ready?" Yourri asks me as I stare at the house that was supposed to be my home.
" I guess" I respond and step out of the car ignoring the numb feeling of my butt from the very much dreadful drive.
She holds out her hand for me to take and I unwillingly take them. I don't want to hurt her feelings any more than I already have.
"Please come inside" Martina says and I ignore her rolling my eyes as I step into the building. The familiar scent whips past my nose and all of a sudden I feel like throwing up.
Yourri gives my hand a little squeeze and I look down at her and try to force a smile but I guess nature cannot be fooled so it turns into a frown.
"You have a homey home Mrs. Reneau" Yourri says to release the tension that is forming and I give a look that says, you're really terrible at lying.
"Thanks but I'm sorry the place is quite messy " Martina speaks up and I scoff making Yourri hit me in the chest for me to wince. She's standing by me.
"No no, there's a lot to this place other than the mess, Mrs. Reneau" she smiles and I make a gagging sound this time round. She glares at me and I stick out my tongue to her.
"Childish " she mouths to me
"Thank you honey " Martina replies drawing Yourri 's attention once more, "i don't even know your name, forgive me" she laughs a little
"No you forgive me I haven't introduced myself to you" she laughs along
"Don't It's not like you got the chance to anyway " Martina jokes. Why are they trying to be nice?
"Haha" Yourri laughs.
"Excuse my manners " Martina begins, "i didn't even ask you two to sit" she leads us to the sitting area. Did you ever have those?
"Thank you" Yourri sits and I plop on the couch beside her draping my hand aroud her neck just to annoy her.
"Even I can tell that that laugh was fake" I whisper to her and she shoves me in the side this time.
"I don't know what you're talking about" she whispers back
"So uhmm can I get you anything to drink? " Martina asks us
"No we're fine" I speak up first, "we don't know if you perhaps mix your water with cocaine "
"Xana?" Yourri glares at me and I shrug, "I'm so sorry Mrs. Reneau, we'll have some water please, thank you " she smiles at Martina who's pretending to wipe her tears.
"I'm not drinking anything " I say to Yourri. I know Martina is watching us but I don't give a damn.
"Yes you are" she insistsm "my mother said it's bad manners to refuse water "
"You can't make me" I laugh , "and I don't care"
"You watch" she says and narrows her eyes at me. Should i be scared?
"Don't do that, they'll get stuck" i chuckle telling her what she tells me. Martina excuses herself and leaves.
"You make me do that" she glowers at me and I return it. We end up in a glowering contest Martina breaks.
"Here's your water" she brings two glasses of water and places them on the coffee table.
"You're seriously not drinking that" I tell Yourri who has stretched forth her hand to take a glass.

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HumorMarseille Reneau would stop at nothing to make sure he gets revenge for his father's death but what would happen when it turns out that his mother is involved in his father's death? The one person he could've sworn loved both him and his father. The...