Oh Hell No

"Come on Carson, you better hurry up putting your makeup on or we are going to be late." I said, knocking on Carson's room for the third time.

The door opened suddenly, revealing Carson. "Makeup? Seriously Kitten? You're bruising my ego here."

I rolled my eyes. "You must be putting on makeup to be taking so long." I turn to head downstairs. "Come on, I don't want to be late for school."

Carson shook his head and followed behind me. "Man, my girlfriend is bossy." He whispered under his breath.

"I heard that." I said, turning around and shoving his shoulders. He raised his hands up in surrender and grinned at me.

I turned back around and instantly froze in my tracks. A man was walking towards the stairs, carrying a small duffel bag. I haven't seen him before, but I could tell it was Carson's father. He was an exact replica of Carson. He must have just gotten home from his business trip.

He looked up when he saw me and then he turn to Carson, his eyes narrowing. "So you're having girls s