The glass bottle

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Oscar left the door knob and signaled Anita to come in
๐‘จ๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’‚ ๐‘พ๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’๐’
๐‘จ๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’‚ ๐‘พ๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’๐’
Thank you ๐Ÿ˜Š
Oscar narrowed his eyes and walked back to the couch to continue watching his anime
Anita and Oscar has been friends since childhood. They were of the same age and behave more like siblings. Their parents desire was them to get along more than friends. Anita and Oscar began to develop affection for each other as both parents desired. Everything was going on between them well until Lisa came into the scene
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Oscar sat down and continue watching his anime whilst sipping his juice. there was a moment of silence in the living room
๐‘จ๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’‚ ๐‘พ๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’๐’
๐‘จ๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’‚ ๐‘พ๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’๐’
well, ain't I invited?๐Ÿ™ƒ * she asked as she broke the awkward silence*
๐‘ถ๐’”๐’„๐’‚๐’“ ๐‘ต๐’†๐’๐’”๐’๐’
๐‘ถ๐’”๐’„๐’‚๐’“ ๐‘ต๐’†๐’๐’”๐’๐’
The cookies aren't for sale you can have some๐Ÿ˜’ *Oscar snapped coldly*
๐‘จ๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’‚ ๐‘พ๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’๐’
๐‘จ๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’‚ ๐‘พ๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’๐’
can I have some of the juice instead?๐Ÿ˜Š
๐‘ถ๐’”๐’„๐’‚๐’“ ๐‘ต๐’†๐’๐’”๐’๐’
๐‘ถ๐’”๐’„๐’‚๐’“ ๐‘ต๐’†๐’๐’”๐’๐’
The door to the kitchen isn't locked, you can and have some for yourself
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๐‘จ๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’‚ ๐‘พ๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’๐’
๐‘จ๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’‚ ๐‘พ๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’๐’
Why are you treating me like a stranger? *she asked as Oscar ignored her question*
๐‘จ๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’‚ ๐‘พ๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’๐’
๐‘จ๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’‚ ๐‘พ๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’๐’
...When are you going to stop treating me like this. Come on Oscar, I've missed your brotherly love ๐Ÿฅบ *she said, her voice soft and naive*
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Oscar signed, stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Anita smirked as soon as Oscar was out of sight. she took a smallish glass of bottle filled with liquid and dropped a little in Oscar's juice. She placed the bottle back in her purse as she saw Oscar coming out of the Kitchen with a glass of juice in his hand
Anita smiled at Oscar as he place the juice in front of her. He ignored her and went back to his seat and continue sipping his juice
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