Twenty Five

SNEAKING BACK INSIDE

"Xavier is turning his room upside-down. And I just need to... Where the fuck is Madonna?!"

And that was when their eyes widened in realization; at the same time. Their gaze went up the hallway and straight at Savannah's room at sight before Oliver suddenly burst into laughter.

"And what does that have to do with Xavier? Is she a doctor or what that you need her to come attend to Xavier who's currently throwing a tantrum?" He curiously wagged a brow at him, not seeming to get the equation.

Geneva sighed and reluctantly stopped, setting his eyes straight on him.

"I just feel like she's needed. C'mon Oliver, don't you see the chemistry going on between the two of them or I'll have to speak it out loud too?" He scoffed as he said, crossing his arms over his chest.

"What fucking chemistry? You and I know Xavier is only been all lovey-dovey because he wants to get in between her things. If that's what you call chemistry, then I'll suggest you give it a second thinking.