Guest of honor

|Hunter’s POV|

“Now it is time to invite the guest of honour in, ladies and gentle men, can we jam our hands together for Mr Creepy's eyes?” She yelled, I rolled my eyes at her childish antics hoping and praying for endurance between these two. The door opened and I was met with black shiny shoes first stepping with his black neatly tailored tuxedo, my eyes narrowed at how he looked. Does he realize that we are not going for a parade?

“Why are you dressed as if you are going for a fashion show, this is not a runway model shit and you know that, because I don’t understand what is with the neatly gelled hair and shiny shoes.” Bella voiced out my thoughts, I smacked my lips together while closing my eyes…. because moments like this make me believe that we are indeed siblings.

“Mi Amor, you could have just easily said I look good, but it is a step. You at least pointed out the fact that you were attracted to me and that my fashion game is qualified to be displayed on a runway.” He shrugge