"Is there anything else you would like to see?" I say looking at this guy and he's looking at me with pure anger in his eyes.
He is looking at me with pure anger in stupid eyes, almost like he might kill me the next second even though he is on the other side of a screen.
I smile and I stick my tongue out.
"See, that's what you get for being a pretentious cheating goat".
His eyes fly wide open at this before he smiles
"So she told you?" he says looking at me and I nod my head.
"She's my best friend, she tells me everything, and I really have to say I hate you. I hate your face, I hate everything about you, please desist from calling her number, unless you might just have an unexpected visit in the middle of the night".
He looks shocked, he looks genuinely shocked.
"Is that a threat?" he says looking at me and I nod my head.
"Yes, it is a threat, it is a very very possible threat, even watch what you eat from now, you never know, you might be eating something extra, something that might send you to the grave before your time".
Oakley rolls her eyes at this, she is rolling her eyes and she's still braiding Scott's hair with renewed dexterity.
I know that in a few more minutes he will run off her lap to go see the damage that she has done to his hair.
I cut the call and I simply fall down on the floor laughing.
Adrian is looking at all of us, he is looking at all of us and me and Oakley who's practically wiggling her eyebrows.
As expected Scott bolts up from her laps the next moment and he goes to stand in front of one of the mirrors that is in his music room.
I'm guessing that he might even be sleeping and bathing here because I don't get why there's a bathroom and toilet in a music room.
Well he might need to use the toilet but that is by the way, that is by the way, there should be only be a toilet in here not a bathroom.
He is looking at his face, he is looking at his face and I can practically see the anger that is bubbling in him. He turns to look at the perpetrator of the crime and she's looking at him so innocently, she's looking at him so innocently that you would think she was not capable of any mischief at all.
"Thank you for helping me out" she says practically winking at him and you can see that he practically growls.
"See what she's done to my hair" he says almost shouting his head off at her and she simply claps.
"Then calm down and let us start losing the braids".
I smile very much at this.
"Come on, sit down, I'll help you lose them".
Oakley's eyes are twinkling in mischef as she's looking at him.
You can see the obvious distrust in his eyes.
Oakley did a really good job.