Burnt food

Nodding his head, "Oh wow." Clapping his hands, "come on son, give yourself a round of applause. You have done well, what an excellent speech." Placing his hands on his waist, "do you realize who you want to drag bianca from? Do you know who he is? Huh? You want to take your Ex from a strong guy?" Powell laughed hilariously and added, "I pity for you, instead of you to go out there and look for a single woman who is not in a relationship, you're here busy dragging someone else's girlfriend."

Narrowing his eyes, "you are in support with Justin, isn't it? You want me to lose on this war? Is that what you want?"

Widening his eyes, "huh, is it a war too?" He gasped.

"In case you don't know, this is a war game and whoever succeed in it, is gonna get bianca."

"If you know you truly love bianca, then why did you broke up with her from the start?" Without waiting for his reply, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "I guess you have nothing reasonable to say for that. Sometimes I wonder if you truly have brains in–" pointing at Marvin's head, he added, "this your blockhead. You broke up with someone for no good reason and you want her back? When she's already dating someone?"

Sitting on the couch, "I've already apologize and I ask her to come back to me."

"You want her to break up with her boyfriend just because of you? Marvin didn't you see that it was too late to ask bianca to come back?" Without waiting for his reply, he stated, "there's no use in fighting or trying, because she's in love with someone else, so stop this war or whatever you call it."

Standing rooted, "no dad, not on my watch. I am going to get my bianca back at any cost." Walking towards the stairs, "it's a 50/50 or do and die game." He smirk and dashed upstairs.

Helplessly nodding his head, Powell placed his hands on his waist. "Be killing yourself over a woman who is no longer interested in you. Instead of you to find someone else, you're here doing 50/50 war." Shrugging his shoulders, "suit yourself, but when you get into a big trouble, just count me out. My hands are clean."

....

7:14am

Kevin's apartment

Elsa's room

"Here." Handling the burnt sandwich and an orange juice to Elsa. "It took so long be–"

"Ahhh!" Elsa screamed shockingly.

Scrunching her brows, "what's wrong and why did you scream like that?" Nelly inquired.

Pointing at the burnt sandwich, "what's this?"

"It's veggies sandwich of course."

"Nelly, you called–" pointing at the burnt sandwich, "this a veggies sandwich?" Without waiting for her reply, she added. "Nelly, this is not a sandwich, it is a charcoal, or can't you see? Do you need my glasses to see it?"