(44) Family Dinner

"I told you! Twilight is not just some sappy romantic book!" I frowned at Charlie, "IT'S AN AMAZING SAPPY ROMANTIC BOOK!"

He chuckled and continued playing with my hair, "Whatever you say."

I slapped his legs and fixed my head on his lap, "You don't believe me!"

"No, no. I completely believe you."

"Charlie..."

"Vanchel..."

"You suck." I pouted angrily, making him laugh louder than before.

We are having our usual 'Lazy Sunday' and we are having a movie marathon.

I and Charlie are currently watching Twilight Saga in the living room with Charlie sitting on the couch and me laying my head on his lap.

"What's for dinner?" I asked him, "Please tell me you're going to cook, Langston."

He chuckled, "A Langston would be cooking us dinner, but it's not going to be me."

"What-?"

"Mom invited us for dinner."

"Oh?" I asked, "When?"

"Tonight."

"What?!" I sat upright and gasped, "When did she invite us??"

"Last night..."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

"Because."

"Because?" I asked, walking towar