Chapter Three
- The problem is you. - Erik said. Kuan elbowed him.
- Shut up. Mundica. - Said gruffly. We started to laugh.
- I know I'm the problem. But it was rude of him to leave you here without explanation. - Said indignantly.
- No. We are all familiar, it does this with everyone. - Erik said. His American accent was terrible, but I could understand.
- It is doing what? - I said wearily.
- We already let. Want to come with us? - Kuan said brightly.
- A. Sure. I will. - Said.
Wow, this house is pretty cool. It was not a very big house, but also not small. From wall to wall the room had a color. The house drew plenty of attention.
- E aew, moral. Let's go to the pizzeria. You pay. - This voice came from behind in a hallway. We followed the voice. We ended up in the kitchen.
It was a beautiful kitchen, simpler than the whole room and was not colored, it was black with white.
- Your fag, give me my phone. You're wasting my credits. - Max spoke to the boy who was on the table, clutching a bottle of wine, shirtless, with black shorts and a Ray Ban, he plugged the phone in your hand.
- Shut up. - Said the boy was so much like the Max The Max went toward him and gave him a slap on face. The boy took off his glasses and began to clean them with dish towel.
- I just do not hit you because I am cleaning my glasses. Let me finish, so you can see. Said the boy.
- I'm so worried Paulinho. - Max said he ripped the phone from his hand.
- Paul. I I.. Te. Kill. You messed todinha cooking wine. You know how much I hate the smell of wine. I've also said it is not to put the damn cork down, it will be? - Max was all stressed out, and I think he was holding back not to fly in the neck of Paul.
- Boy. It must be because the blight entire kitchen and you're screaming that neither woman. - Paul said of course. Max ran after him and Paulinho grabbed the bottle of wine sound.
- Oh wait. Oh wait - The two stopped.
- Before you hit me, let me take the dregs of wine, is almost over. - Max did not care, he flew upon him and the two fell with the bottle of wine and began to roll across the kitchen mellow wine.
- Borá leave here, they're not going to pull out so early. I think if we play hot they take off. - Kylie said.
- Well think about it. - Warned both warned us.
- Paul you've had how many bottles of wine? - Asked Erik.
- Only two. - Now he spoke breathlessly.
- You chipped it tomorrow with a hangover. - Kuan said.
- Nah. Paulinho baby to sleep and wake up to drink. Paulinho huh? - Erik said laughing. I mean, we all laughed.
- And it is. That's why I always say: Avoid the hangover is always drinking. - All spoke.
- Get. Get. Get off me dog. Paulinho said desperately.
- Erik! Separates this fight from horn. Why I'm going to end up with two .- Kylie spoke bravely.
Erik sighed.
- Always I am. Always me. - Gave her shoulder. He went to the two who were rolling on the floor and picked up the filthy conzinha
- Will you clean the kitchen. Not that I got in your hand and compels you to clean. But you will.
- Max said. Paulinho opened his mouth (which in my view was always to keep closed) to respond.
- I tidy again for him in the kitchen. - Kuan said wearily, but his eyes had a strange thing.
- All right. No matter who I want that kitchen clean. - I told Max that he will not like me very much. I am a very messy hehe. Max went mad in the kitchen.
- You better go to the room and not leave it until tomorrow morning. - Kuan tired and spoke again with that strange look. I could not hold a chuckle thinking it was akin to Paulinho.
Everyone looked at me with a question mark stamped on its face s. I looked quickly at my hands and I was staring at them. But I still could feel all eyes on me.
- It's you're right. The annoying my brother's gonna be pissed me off. And I'm also tired. - He shrugged.
- I talk to and people. - Yawned.
- You can also withdraw. Samantha and I'll stay here. - Kuan said. I already told you I'm lazy? If not, I'm talking now. My first day here and I'm working. Beauty.