It wasn't until my mom, Lizzie Spencer, and I had finished eating that Alessia Pratt finally pushed open the door to the private room, out of breath.Alessia wore a slightly apologetic look. "Sorry, the traffic was absolutely terrible..."Before she could finish, she noticed the leftovers on the table, and her face fell. "You two already ate?"Gabriel, I told you. Your mom doesn't like me at all." She took my hand and pouted, putting on her cutest act.Normally, I fell for this every time. Whenever she and my mom disagreed, I always took her side, no questions asked.But today, now that I knew the truth, I felt nothing. I quietly pulled my hand away. "You're the one who was late. We couldn't exactly let my mom go hungry waiting for you."Besides, she's older than you. You should show her some respect."At that, Alessia's attitude flipped instantly. "Right, I'm the younger one, so I deserve to be pushed around by your mom?"If that's how you're going to be too, then I gues
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