Episode 4
The sun is starting to set as Lawrence and Dominic walk down the street. They finally reach Lawrence’s house a small but cozy-looking home with a simple front yard.
As they approached, Dominic eyes flicker to a sleek black car parked outside
His expression shifts for just a second quick, unreadable, but he quickly replaces it with a smile.
Dominic Paris (Kid)
*smile* welp, it's time to say goodbye and we will meet again by tomorrow
Lawrence (Kid)
*nods slightly* yeah, we will meet again
Lawrence (Kid)
But thanks for walking with me
Dominic Paris (Kid)
Anytime! now go inside or your parents thinking that you went missing
Lawrence rolls his eyes at the joke but can’t help the small smile forming on his lips. He hesitates for a second before lifting a hand in a small wave.
Lawrence (Kid)
See you tomorrow *little smile*
Dominic Paris (Kid)
*Smile and waves* Bye!
Lawrence steps inside, closing the door behind him. The moment he’s out of sight, Dominic’s smile fades.
Lawrence rolls his eyes at the joke but can’t help the small smile forming on his lips.
He hesitates for a second before lifting a hand in a small wave.
Sighing, he pushes open the front door and steps inside.
Dominic barely kicks off his shoes before Tyrone’s familiar, annoying voice reaches his ears.
Tyrone George (Kid)
*grinning* Took you long enough to get home. What did you get lost?
"Dominic mind: I regret coming inside this mansion"
Dominic Paris (Kid)
*rolling eyes* What are you even doing here, Tyrone?
Dominic Paris (Kid)
Shouldn’t you be bothering someone else?
Tyrone leans against the couch, arms crossed, looking completely unbothered.
Tyrone George (Kid)
*grinning* Nah, messing with you is way more fun
Dominic glares at him, throwing his backpack onto the couch.
Dominic Paris (Kid)
*mocking* Wow, so honored really
Tyrone chuckles and walks closer, nudging Dominic’s shoulder.
Tyrone George (Kid)
*teasing* ou’ve been acting weird lately. Sneaking around after school, making new friends…
Tyrone George (Kid)
What’s next? Writing in a secret diary?
Dominic swats Tyrone’s hand away.
Dominic Paris (Kid)
*annoyed* You’re the one who acts like a detective, following me around.
Dominic Paris (Kid)
What, do you have no friends of your own?
Tyrone gasps dramatically, clutching his chest.
Tyrone George (Kid)
*fake hurt* Ouch, Dom. That hurts
Dominic glars, unimpressed
Dominic Paris (Kid)
*flatly* You'll live
Tyrone laughs and jumps onto the couch, stretching his arms behind his head.
"I Hate my Step brother! *
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