CHAPTER 69

ZAVIER (Zero).

Our house became a place of pure chaos, one week later.

"Get away from here! I came here before you!" Miranda's voice was heard in our bedroom all the way from the sitting room.

"I wanna watch some goddamn football." Morris's irritated voice followed right after hers.

"I came here before you and watch your language, you sinful man! You make me sick!"

"Ha! I'll happily do everything within my powers to make sure I don't spend a moment in your presence, you little brat!"

"I'm not a brat! And you can use the other televisions all over the house! Why this one!?" Miranda voiced out, irritated.

"Because the others don't show fvcking football, just commercials! Now, get the fvck away!"

"You can never make me!"

Morris let out strings of cusses so dirty, even Lani gasped from beside me where she's creaming her body after shower.