ENZO KING
After getting my brother at the airport, we drove to the shopping centre because Nandi wouldn’t let this bed thing go. She put her foot down and said no one is sleeping on her brand-new couches. I don’t think that I am going to have a say when it comes to the house.
“The bed will be delivered before the end of the day,” I said to her, jumping into the car with my brother. She took the backseat and allowed Vince to take the front seat. This never happens every day.
“Are you sure it will be delivered today? I would hate for Vince to sleep on the floor,”
I chuckled. Nandi can be evil sometimes.
“Don’t worry, Nandi. If it happens that the bed does not get delivered today, Enzo will be the one sleeping on the floor and I will be sharing the bed with you,” Vince throws his two
