7-Back To Work

We were interrupted by a woman entering his bedroom. We pulled away and I got off Ricardo's lap.

"Breakfast is ready, I'm Rachel, his mom."

"Chantelle." We shook hands.

We made our way to the kitchen and were met by his father and an older woman.

"I'm, Marla, her mom and his Nana." She smiled. I introduced myself.

After getting acquainted, we had breakfast. The food was so delicious. Carlos told me that it was a traditional dish from Colombia.

"Amazing, thanks for a very delicious breakfast."

"You're welcome, dear." His mom said.

"So, drunkie, want to watch a horror movie?" Ricky suggested.

"Yeah, I love them." I replied, we went back to his bedroom and watch the movie.

"I have a feeling with those two." Marla told Rachel.

"On yeah, this will proof that social classes don't matter when it comes to love." She replied.

We sat in his bed and he put play.

"If you get scared, you can hold my hand." I told Ricky. He rolled his eyes.

"Try not to jump on me. Or be all over me if a scary part