Zachary placed the pot on the dining table before turning to face Chris. Mild annoyance was apparent in his expression. "She's like 14 or something, you know?" He didn't like Skylar himself, and it irritated him to see Chris attempt to hook up with her.
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Chris glanced at him, then shrug. "So, what? I'm only 2 years older than she is." He glanced back toward Skylar, then winked again.
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[justify]"Oh the door? Yes, it's very pretty," she said, walking up to him. Though she was smaller than him, she placed a finger at his chest and pressed on it. "I'm sorry, love, but this bunny isn't laying anywhere with you," she whispered, grinning up at him as she placed her thumbs in his jeans. Then she slid her leg and kneed him in the thigh. "Hell. I'm not liking anything today matter-of fact. Even that door is drab!" she snapped and looked at Jerryana. "Lets go!" she exclaimed and ran off down the street.[/justify]
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"At least go for someone who's actually good-looking!" He let out an exasperated sigh before going into the kitchen to grab a plate so he could have dinner. He didn't mind Chris, but the boy sure could be an idiot sometimes.
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Chris winced, watching them run off. He hit the ground with his clenched fist, then got up and walked back into the house, walking funny. "Maybe you're right," he said passing his brother. "Maybe I should find someone good looking and maybe not as feisty."
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Calliope walked downstairs and saw her children. "Alright sweethearts. It's almost past bedtime. You don't have to go to sleep but you do have to stay in your room, and Chris please try not to sneak out again. Love you!" She said and went back up to her room for the night.
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Chris glared at his mom. "I'll sneak out if I want to," he mumbled to himself. "And almost bedtime? Seriously?" He just rolled his eyes in annoyance. "I'll go to bed when I feel like it."
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Zachary nodded in approval at Chris' s words. He barely even looked at Calliope as she came down. The dark-haired boy rolled his eyes at her words, before calling out to her, "You do realise we're too old for bedtimes, right?"
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Chris growled. "I hate you, Calliope!" He called, calling his mom by her name. He got up from the table then stormed up to his room and slammed the door.
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[justify]Skylar nodded, her eyes locked on her phone as she had slowed to a walk. "Hey! Why not go to a party! It'll be off the hook Vincent says. Well, not really him but his friend Ashley Grey told him to say it," she chuckled and shook her head. "You could be so relaxed over their. Just don't mind the drunks," she said, grinning. "You know I make a party more awesome then it really is. Is what do you say?" she asked, shouldering Jerryana. [/justify]
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Zachary rolled his eyes. "Come and tell me you have authority when your husband stops f*cking other women." He knew he was hitting below the belt, but Calliope was seriously pissing him off by trying to control him.
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Chris paced around the room. He knew about the party tonight, he grabbed his jacket; then went downstairs. His mom was not going to keep him here. He opened the door and walked out, then silently closed it behind him.