Chapter 16

Charlotte POV:

"Can you speak English?"

I looked up from my breakfast, mouth completely full with crunchy bacon and syrupy waffles. Seeing Timothy's attention completely focused on me, I knew he was asking me that question. I answered with a nod of my head, since my mouth was full of food. I have been wondering when they were going to ask me if I could speak English. It was a language that I was forced to learn a few years ago since he hated listening to my "foreign bullshit".

"Oh! You can?!" I answer again with a nod. "Well, why don't you say something in English for us?! You know, give us a little peak of our language!"

"You idiot." Theós insulted, "Can't you wait until she's finish eating the food in her mouth before you ask her to talk?"

"Well! You didn't have to be so rude about it!" Timothy huffed while crossing his arms, clearly offended.

Theós rolled his eyes, turning his attention to me as a few annoyed grumbles escaped him. "Ignore him baby girl. He should know better than a