Some Rare Disease

Billie Bob Taylor-Pereira

"You've really gotten better at this," Vitor grinned as we both bounced down the expert level course. I had skipped everything else and just started at it this time. Benedito was nowhere to be lingering around therefore I could do what I wanted whenever I wanted. 

"It's because my dad isn't here," I laughed, "You wouldn't say the man was once a party animal. He so uptight when he wants to be."

"Benedito only becomes a party animal when he has gotten great news and that is in the form of he made a few more billions." We both guffawed when suddenly a cold chill entered the room. 

Vitor and mine's eyes met as we paused on our descent and looked towards the entrance. Like a sexy magnet there Benedito entered, in black sweatpants, a matching hoodie and white sneakers. His hair was up in a ponytail which made my heart squeeze. I bloody loved it when his hair was like that.