"I can't believe you guys are having breakfast without me, again!" Pop frowned at us as she plopped down on the chair next to me. She narrowed her eyes on Sly, who didn't bother to look at his sister.
"Do you want more?" He put his chicken on my plate.
"And here he's trying to pretend like I don't exist?" Pop scoffed at him.
"Call Marli, I think she prepared your meal for you."
Pop narrowed her eyes at me before her eyes dramatically widened. "Are you guys, good?"
I nod with a smile, while Sly narrowed a glare at her. It was as if he intended to kick her butt off the house.
"Oh, my god!" Pop squealed like a banshee.
The way she shouted as she stood from the chair she was sitting on, caused my heart to skip a beat.
"Can you tune it down? We are in the dining, and not a marketplace." Sly frowned at his sister.
Pop rolled her eyes at him before she sat back on her chair, and turned to face me. "So, how did it happen?"
