Make Me Yours, Brother
I was stuck, listening to them laugh about only God knows what, while pretending like I was doing my homework.
Jay didn't take him up to his room, so in the pretence of wanting to do my assignment in the sitting room, I was stuck watching them, while thinking of ways to get rid of that damned smile on Smart's face.
“I'm thirsty,” Smart suddenly said, and I looked up.
“Huh? What do you want to drink?”
Smart bit his lips, trying to act cute when he was anything but that. He took his time to respond. “Do you have any orange juice?”
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