Misunderstanding

Silent readers. VOTE YOU GUYS!! *retains composure* love you!!

We finally reached home barely surviving a long list of compliments, kicks, sweet smiles, sucker punches, sarcasm, hugs, blank faces and dodgy answers.

The violence kindly contributed by me.

It reminded me a lot of how things are when Will and me. The only difference being that we both had a fair share of bad behavior.

My brain worked its blood dry working on perfecting the lie I was obligated to tell John and rest about Zeus's presence.

"That's a beautiful house you got, very fit for its beautiful owner."

My blood boiled and steams flew from my ears for the tenth time in the last minute.

I change my mind.

I am just going to come up with a lie to excuse myself for murdering a God.

"And it's way younger than you," I pointed out and watched with a suppressed smile as his face fell.

Margret, Theresa and John were found in the living watching Netflix. I found my work narrowed with all three present in the same place.

But befo