Chapter Thirty-Two : The Spencers Sleepover (2/2)
Probably going to ransack my wardrobe for a nightwear.
I smiled and shook my head, indeed Isabelle is chloreic and in that state incredibly easy to ruse
Thanks to her outburst, she didn't realize I just tricked her into coming to watch the movie with us. I knew if I didn't ask, the girl was stubborn enough to sit this one out for the rest of the night.
So that was pretty much how the night went, we watched a lot of movies with a lot of Isabelle's spoilers in between.
It was as if the girl was psychic, she could predict the outcome of a whole episode without battling an eyelids.
Though when questioned how she could perform such feat when she hasn't even watched any of them, she would reply with this smug smirk
”You can predict it only if you're as smart as me ”
Then we'll groan irritably and resumed our watching while the cycle continues over and over again until we burnt out our energies and slept off.
I was awoken by a splitting headache and rubbed my temple as it throb painfully.
Everyone was still asleep in diverse askew position that'll definitely take a huge toll on their body when they awake.
I stared at the clock noticing I hardly had a three hours sleep, it was already eight o'clock in the morning but thankfully it was a Saturday so I didn't have to worry on how to get the kids to school.
Emily stirred when I tried to leave for the bathroom
”Morning already? ”She yawned dissapointed. She stood and stretched her body, groaning with the effort.
”Yeah, so much for a night late ”I groaned scooping Annabelle in my arms as I walked to my bedroom and placed her gently on my bed.
She stirred a bit , her eyes fluttering open but she slowly closed them and went back to sleep.
I released a contented sigh and headed to the sitting room intending to do the same to Isabelle and was surprised to see her awake already.
But what was more shocking was that she looked vigorous and glowed with intense energy as if she had slept for fifteen hours straight
whoah, I envy her gene.
She muttered a greeting I couldn't even comprehend but I had more pressing issues at hand.
Cooking.
I took a great time washing up in the bathroom cause it gave me a great venue to concentrate and plan my next move.
I didn't want them to know I hardly cook and depended on takeouts. Not that I didn't know how to cook but it was a huge job to me, a tormenting one at that.
As if on cue, my doorbell rang as soon as I finished dressing up .
I suddenly became alarmed, I had a contractual delivery man that gets my breakfast every morning. Probably because I had a lot on my mind, I had totally forgotten about that.
I rushed to the door before anyone else hoping to remeid the situation when I got the shock of my life.
”Eden? ”
”Hi” He smiled raising two shopping bags that were filled with foodstuffs.
I raised a brow, what's going on here?
”I bought fresh ingredients to cook breakfast ” He explained smiling sheepishly exposing his white attractive teeth but it didn't last long cause a figure turned up beside him.
Oh God, not him too.
”Hungry? ” Was all Nik said with a grim expression as he raised four paper bags ignoring the existence of a certain cousin.
”This is ridiculous ”I muttered staring at the two powerful figures still awaiting my decision.
”Isn't it bad behavior for a hostess to leave a guest standing outside ” Nik complained making my eyelid twitch at his insinuative words.
A guest ? Was Eden now totally invisible in his eyes ? isn't he a guest too? But before I could reply, Eden beat me to it.
”Isn't it a hostess duty to kick out a ridiculous, rude and offensive guest ” He said enunciating each word boldly and audibly.
I stared at the two contrasting beings and was at odds on what to do.
One is rude, arrogant, roguish, domineering, possessive, tyrannical yet straight forward while the other's kind, civil, romantic, disciplined yet abhorrent, manipulative and shrewd.
”So have you made a decision? ”.They both asked at the same time while I stared at them perplexed,
This guys are mental.