Chapter 630 - Maturity Part 1 (2/2)
She focused on throwing the ball and put another token and kept doing it until it gets harder because of the levels. She gets tired and then she took the stubs. She counted it and gave it to her brothers who are now trying for another game.
A boy approached her. Maybe a year older or two years older than her. She only glanced at him as she watched Wynter and her dad enjoying the dance-dance.
”We should buy this and put it in our game room,” Zachary said to Wynter as they laughed and high five after getting the MVP.
”So, you always in here?” the boy asked, and she turned to him and looked around her if there's anyone that he's talking to.
”Are you asking me?” She asked in a flat tone.
”Yes.” The boy smiled at her. ”I'm Tom.” He extended his hand.
”Tom? For Thomas?” She asked and she shook his hand.
”Yes, and what's your name?”
”Cyra.” She said casually and withdraw her hand.
”That's a cute name.” He said. ”I saw you playing basketball. No one ever plays that fast and perfect in here.”
”It's just easy.” She said.
”Do you play basketball? Or was it your sport?”
”No.” She said monotonously.
”Wow, then how did you—”
”Measuring the length from the basket to the starting, then throwing it in a correct angle with a force that is enough to shot directly on the basket.”
Tom blinked from what she said and then, Luke and Logan approached them.
”So, who is he?” The two asked Cyra.
”I'm—”
They lifted their hand to stop him.
”He said that he's Tom,” Cyra said casually.
”Oh, Tom.”
”Wow, it's amazing. You guys are triplets?” Tom asked in a very astonished expression.
”Yes.” They said at the same time.
”Cy, let's go,” Zachary called out.
”We need to go. Bye Tom.” Luke and Logan said at the same time and they put their arms to their sister's shoulder and left.
”What was that?” Luke asked.
”Well, he only asked about my sports.” She said casually.
”Who was that?” Zachary asked and crossed his arms.
”He said that he's Tom,” Cyra answered. ”I'm starving let's go home.”
”Let's go to Christian's Café,” Wynter suggested.
”Yes, to the café!” Zachary patted Wynter's head and he held her hand as they left the arcade.
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Zendaya glared at Timothy as he put one of her dresses. Then, he acted like her for a few minutes, and then, he continued cleaning up the room while she stayed in bed.
”There's so much thing to do here. You keep messing up your room.” He complained.
”Hey, if you didn't take me all night and all day—I would've already called the maids to clean it up.”
”Would you let them clean up the condom on the floor?” He rose his brows.
”Tsk! You were the one to throw it away and put another. You said that you take that pill that boosts s.e.x and that's why you couldn't stop.”
”It's not my fault that you are s.e.xy, and I love making love to you.” He rolled his eyes.
”Why are you wearing my dress again?”
”Hey, you were wearing my shirt and my boxers. Why can't I wear your dress?”
Zendaya thought about it. It's true though.
”How did it fit on you?”
”It's a beach dress and flowery and stretchable.” He said. ”Do you want to try it? I think there's another one in there. A see-through one.”
”No!” Zendaya hissed at him. Somehow, this is fun living with Timothy. She could clean up the room, but her core is so sore. He's just complaining to act like her and he would usually clean it all up letting the vacuum robot run around and he would mop the floors. ”Love, you are s.e.xy though, lift the dress for me.” Zendaya grinned at him.