Chapter6

#Chapter6

It was early the next morning, I was in the kitchen chopping some fresh melon slices, while Anthony was fixing some furniture in the back. I was a little nervous about today, I mean I wanna help him after he told me how his mother used to treat him, but there's also a part of me that doesn't for obvious reasons. I finish chopping the melon as Anthony walks in taking a piece shoving it into his mouth, I shake my head picking the remaining slices up placing them in a lunchbox for the fridge.

/"Thank you again for doing all this doll, I just hope she appreciates it/" he sighs leaning against the counter still chewing his melon, while I put the rest of the fresh fruit in the fridge /"I'm probably just overreacting it's gonna go fine, now I have you and Amelia, there is nothing she can say which will bring me down/" he smiles, pulling me closer to him with his hands on my waist, I try to pull away which doesn't work I was trapped in his arms.