Chapter 9

Dan's POV

*Flashback to 7 years ago*

I'm playing video games in my room ignoring my maths homework that's sitting on my desk untouched when my door bursts open and Little 9 year old Francisca jumps on me and attacks me.

She's on top of me and I groan when she says "Dan! Dan! Can you come play with me?" She asks.

I get her off of me, "no can do sis, I'm in the middle of something" I bring my attention back to the tv screen and continue playing.

"Come ooooon!" Francisca whines. "Please danny, you've been playing for hours and hooouuurrrss" .

"Stop whining you baby, I don't want to play with you" I say "and calling me Danny isn't gonna work anymore" I continue narrowing my eyes at her. She pouts as I roll my eyes.

I hate it when she calls me Danny, she always calls me that when she wants something like go play with her or if she wants the last chocolate chip cookie that I was about to eat. She calls me Danny and gives me those puppy dog eyes of hers and I just do whatever she w