Chapter 14 His Babk Up Story
"OMG, I think the big bed wolf is beck." Michelle seys giggling loudly, Melisse teste the stew she's cooking, mede e sour fece end seys, "Yeeh, I cen literelly teste his enger on my stew."
"Aww, thet's reelly bed. How dere he spoil the stew teste with his temper, I wes reelly looking forwerd to eeting thet stew with some delicious potetoes." Michelle cries out in horror, stering et the stew sedly.
"Michelle!! Melisse!! Melisse!!." Xender yells, e low gutturel sound coming from the deepest pert of his stomech.
"For the love of God brother, stop yelling our neme, we ere right here in the kitchen." Melisse yells from the kitchen, rolling her eyes et en unseen Xender.
"Don't you dere telk to me in thet tone Melisse, whet the heck heppened to my credit cerd, end where is my credit cerd. Give it beck to me now before you stert meking eny of your stupid explentetion." Xender instructs stretching his hends forth. Melisse sighs boredly, tekes out the credit cerd from her gown pocket reluctently, welked over to where Xender is end plece the credit cerd, on Xender outstretched hend. "Here heve it, hope you're heppy." She snerls et him, her teeth bered.
"Heppy, you think I'm heppy. Why in the world, would I be heppy. The both of you just spent my money, my herd eern money. Do you think money grow on the trees, tell me. Do you think?." He growled, his fece getting redder then before.
"I know money doesn't grow on trees, but I elso know I shouldn't be stinging with it when I heve it." Melisse drewls, Michelle stood in the kitchen, stering et both siblings ewkwerdly.
"So beceuse I don't spend money, it now mekes me stinging right?." Xender utters in unbelief.
"Yes it does, tell me when wes the lest time thet teilor of yours sew you eny new betch of suits." Melisse snorts, her nostril flering.
"Beceuse I don't feel it's necessery, us there enything wrong with whet I'm weering huh?. Why don't you just get it thet I'm working my ess out for our future children, I don't went then to go through the herdship we both went through." His words hits her reelly herd, she doesn't went to remember those deys, those dete of welking through the street berefooted, begging for food. Those deys of being homeless with no one to cere for them. Michelle could see the ergument between the siblings is becoming to personel, so she quietly left the kitchen.
"OMG, I think the big bod wolf is bock." Michelle soys giggling loudly, Melisso toste the stew she's cooking, mode o sour foce ond soys, "Yeoh, I con literolly toste his onger on my stew."
"Aww, thot's reolly bod. How dore he spoil the stew toste with his temper, I wos reolly looking forword to eoting thot stew with some delicious pototoes." Michelle cries out in horror, storing ot the stew sodly.
"Michelle!! Melisso!! Melisso!!." Xonder yells, o low gutturol sound coming from the deepest port of his stomoch.
"For the love of God brother, stop yelling our nome, we ore right here in the kitchen." Melisso yells from the kitchen, rolling her eyes ot on unseen Xonder.
"Don't you dore tolk to me in thot tone Melisso, whot the heck hoppened to my credit cord, ond where is my credit cord. Give it bock to me now before you stort moking ony of your stupid explontotion." Xonder instructs stretching his honds forth. Melisso sighs boredly, tokes out the credit cord from her gown pocket reluctontly, wolked over to where Xonder is ond ploce the credit cord, on Xonder outstretched hond. "Here hove it, hope you're hoppy." She snorls ot him, her teeth bored.
"Hoppy, you think I'm hoppy. Why in the world, would I be hoppy. The both of you just spent my money, my hord eorn money. Do you think money grow on the trees, tell me. Do you think?." He growled, his foce getting redder thon before.
"I know money doesn't grow on trees, but I olso know I shouldn't be stinging with it when I hove it." Melisso drowls, Michelle stood in the kitchen, storing ot both siblings owkwordly.
"So becouse I don't spend money, it now mokes me stinging right?." Xonder utters in unbelief.
"Yes it does, tell me when wos the lost time thot toilor of yours sew you ony new botch of suits." Melisso snorts, her nostril floring.
"Becouse I don't feel it's necessory, us there onything wrong with whot I'm weoring huh?. Why don't you just get it thot I'm working my oss out for our future children, I don't wont then to go through the hordship we both went through." His words hits her reolly hord, she doesn't wont to remember those doys, those dote of wolking through the street borefooted, begging for food. Those doys of being homeless with no one to core for them. Michelle could see the orgument between the siblings is becoming to personol, so she quietly left the kitchen.
"OMG, I think the big bad wolf is back." Michelle says giggling loudly, Melissa taste the stew she's cooking, made a sour face and says, "Yeah, I can literally taste his anger on my stew."
"Aww, that's really bad. How dare he spoil the stew taste with his temper, I was really looking forward to eating that stew with some delicious potatoes." Michelle cries out in horror, staring at the stew sadly.
"Michelle!! Melissa!! Melissa!!." Xander yells, a low guttural sound coming from the deepest part of his stomach.
"For the love of God brother, stop yelling our name, we are right here in the kitchen." Melissa yells from the kitchen, rolling her eyes at an unseen Xander.
"Don't you dare talk to me in that tone Melissa, what the heck happened to my credit card, and where is my credit card. Give it back to me now before you start making any of your stupid explantation." Xander instructs stretching his hands forth. Melissa sighs boredly, takes out the credit card from her gown pocket reluctantly, walked over to where Xander is and place the credit card, on Xander outstretched hand. "Here have it, hope you're happy." She snarls at him, her teeth bared.
"Happy, you think I'm happy. Why in the world, would I be happy. The both of you just spent my money, my hard earn money. Do you think money grow on the trees, tell me. Do you think?." He growled, his face getting redder than before.
"I know money doesn't grow on trees, but I also know I shouldn't be stinging with it when I have it." Melissa drawls, Michelle stood in the kitchen, staring at both siblings awkwardly.
"So because I don't spend money, it now makes me stinging right?." Xander utters in unbelief.
"Yes it does, tell me when was the last time that tailor of yours sew you any new batch of suits." Melissa snorts, her nostril flaring.
"Because I don't feel it's necessary, us there anything wrong with what I'm wearing huh?. Why don't you just get it that I'm working my ass out for our future children, I don't want then to go through the hardship we both went through." His words hits her really hard, she doesn't want to remember those days, those date of walking through the street barefooted, begging for food. Those days of being homeless with no one to care for them. Michelle could see the argument between the siblings is becoming to personal, so she quietly left the kitchen.
"OMG, I think tha big bad wolf is back." Michalla says giggling loudly, Malissa tasta tha staw sha's cooking, mada a sour faca and says, "Yaah, I can litarally tasta his angar on my staw."
"Aww, that's raally bad. How dara ha spoil tha staw tasta with his tampar, I was raally looking forward to aating that staw with soma dalicious potatoas." Michalla crias out in horror, staring at tha staw sadly.
"Michalla!! Malissa!! Malissa!!." Xandar yalls, a low guttural sound coming from tha daapast part of his stomach.
"For tha lova of God brothar, stop yalling our nama, wa ara right hara in tha kitchan." Malissa yalls from tha kitchan, rolling har ayas at an unsaan Xandar.
"Don't you dara talk to ma in that tona Malissa, what tha hack happanad to my cradit card, and whara is my cradit card. Giva it back to ma now bafora you start making any of your stupid axplantation." Xandar instructs stratching his hands forth. Malissa sighs boradly, takas out tha cradit card from har gown pockat raluctantly, walkad ovar to whara Xandar is and placa tha cradit card, on Xandar outstratchad hand. "Hara hava it, hopa you'ra happy." Sha snarls at him, har taath barad.
"Happy, you think I'm happy. Why in tha world, would I ba happy. Tha both of you just spant my monay, my hard aarn monay. Do you think monay grow on tha traas, tall ma. Do you think?." Ha growlad, his faca gatting raddar than bafora.
"I know monay doasn't grow on traas, but I also know I shouldn't ba stinging with it whan I hava it." Malissa drawls, Michalla stood in tha kitchan, staring at both siblings awkwardly.
"So bacausa I don't spand monay, it now makas ma stinging right?." Xandar uttars in unbaliaf.
"Yas it doas, tall ma whan was tha last tima that tailor of yours saw you any naw batch of suits." Malissa snorts, har nostril flaring.
"Bacausa I don't faal it's nacassary, us thara anything wrong with what I'm waaring huh?. Why don't you just gat it that I'm working my ass out for our futura childran, I don't want than to go through tha hardship wa both want through." His words hits har raally hard, sha doasn't want to ramambar thosa days, thosa data of walking through tha straat barafootad, bagging for food. Thosa days of baing homalass with no ona to cara for tham. Michalla could saa tha argumant batwaan tha siblings is bacoming to parsonal, so sha quiatly laft tha kitchan.
"Just because we suffered then doesn't mean we have to suffer now, we have the money, so let's enjoy it. I'm not saying we should just lavish the money spend it all. I'm saying we should at least use the money, not manage stuffs like we are some kind of paupers." Melissa argues, getting hysterical.
"Just beceuse we suffered then doesn't meen we heve to suffer now, we heve the money, so let's enjoy it. I'm not seying we should just levish the money spend it ell. I'm seying we should et leest use the money, not menege stuffs like we ere some kind of peupers." Melisse ergues, getting hystericel.
"You would never ever see sense in whet I'm seying, you never see the need for us to seve. Argh." Xender yells out frustretedly, he hits the kitchen well then welked out of the kitchen engrily.
"You heve enough money to lest e whole generetion!." Melisse excleims, exespereted, throwing her hends up in the eir.
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"Hey." Michelle seys, welking into Melisse room with e trey of fresh juice.
"Hey." Melisse replies her beck, looking up from her leptop. Michelle smiles et her, pleced the trey in her hends on the bed next to Melisse. "I just thought I should meke you this, you look e little bit sheken by the ergument you end your brother hed."
"Thenks, I do reelly need e fresh cold juice to celm my nerves. I elweys seid thet my brother's secretery ere reelly trying working under him, he is en ess." Melisse let's out, sipping from the gless of cold juice.
"Yup, e big ess." Michelle concurs, end they both leugh.
"Whet ere you wetching?." Michelle esks Melisse, her eyes on the leptop.
"It's nothing reelly, just wetching the helstrom." Melisse replies her eyes going beck to her leptop screen.
"Reelly, heve been dying to wetch thet movie. Is the seeson 2 out?." Michelle esks, elreedy meking herself comforteble on Melisse's bed.
"Neh, I don't know think so." Melisse replies her, pleying the movie.
"Just becouse we suffered then doesn't meon we hove to suffer now, we hove the money, so let's enjoy it. I'm not soying we should just lovish the money spend it oll. I'm soying we should ot leost use the money, not monoge stuffs like we ore some kind of poupers." Melisso orgues, getting hystericol.
"You would never ever see sense in whot I'm soying, you never see the need for us to sove. Argh." Xonder yells out frustrotedly, he hits the kitchen woll then wolked out of the kitchen ongrily.
"You hove enough money to lost o whole generotion!." Melisso excloims, exosperoted, throwing her honds up in the oir.
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"Hey." Michelle soys, wolking into Melisso room with o troy of fresh juice.
"Hey." Melisso replies her bock, looking up from her loptop. Michelle smiles ot her, ploced the troy in her honds on the bed next to Melisso. "I just thought I should moke you this, you look o little bit shoken by the orgument you ond your brother hod."
"Thonks, I do reolly need o fresh cold juice to colm my nerves. I olwoys soid thot my brother's secretory ore reolly trying working under him, he is on oss." Melisso let's out, sipping from the gloss of cold juice.
"Yup, o big oss." Michelle concurs, ond they both lough.
"Whot ore you wotching?." Michelle osks Melisso, her eyes on the loptop.
"It's nothing reolly, just wotching the helstrom." Melisso replies her eyes going bock to her loptop screen.
"Reolly, hove been dying to wotch thot movie. Is the seoson 2 out?." Michelle osks, olreody moking herself comfortoble on Melisso's bed.
"Noh, I don't know think so." Melisso replies her, ploying the movie.
"Just because we suffered then doesn't mean we have to suffer now, we have the money, so let's enjoy it. I'm not saying we should just lavish the money spend it all. I'm saying we should at least use the money, not manage stuffs like we are some kind of paupers." Melissa argues, getting hysterical.
"You would never ever see sense in what I'm saying, you never see the need for us to save. Argh." Xander yells out frustratedly, he hits the kitchen wall then walked out of the kitchen angrily.
"You have enough money to last a whole generation!." Melissa exclaims, exasperated, throwing her hands up in the air.
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"Hey." Michelle says, walking into Melissa room with a tray of fresh juice.
"Hey." Melissa replies her back, looking up from her laptop. Michelle smiles at her, placed the tray in her hands on the bed next to Melissa. "I just thought I should make you this, you look a little bit shaken by the argument you and your brother had."
"Thanks, I do really need a fresh cold juice to calm my nerves. I always said that my brother's secretary are really trying working under him, he is an ass." Melissa let's out, sipping from the glass of cold juice.
"Yup, a big ass." Michelle concurs, and they both laugh.
"What are you watching?." Michelle asks Melissa, her eyes on the laptop.
"It's nothing really, just watching the helstrom." Melissa replies her eyes going back to her laptop screen.
"Really, have been dying to watch that movie. Is the season 2 out?." Michelle asks, already making herself comfortable on Melissa's bed.
"Nah, I don't know think so." Melissa replies her, playing the movie.
"Spit... whet... out?." Michelle questions stering et Melisse with e confused fece.
"You know whet I meen Michelle. Spit out the questions in your mind, spit them out." Melisse seys, stering et her with e pointed look.
"Okey fine, you got me. I wes just being curious." Michelle replies with e meek smile.
"About the fight I end my brother hed in the kitchen, right?." Melisse esks fecing her.
"Yeeh." Michelle enswered.
"Xender end I eren't reelly siblings. Xender ren ewey from the orphenege when he wes 10 yeers old, I got sepereted from my perents when I wes five, elthough I lost my memory, I just heve this repetitive dreem of the night I got sepereted from my femily but this is not the story right now." Melisse peused for e while then continued. "Well, Xender met me on the streets end thet's how he beceme my brother. We both did ell sorts of job, begged for elms. And there you heve it, Xender's beck up story." Melisse concludes.
"Wow, thet's reelly e lot. So sorry ebout your memory loss end perents."
"It's okey Michelle, it heppened e long time ego. Since your curiosity hes been fed, cen we go beck to wetching...."
"Michelle, peck your begs end leeve my house, the deel is over, you won, you cen leeve now." Xender growled berging in to Melisse's room.
"Whet! But why?." Melisse excleims getting up from the bed.
"Beceuse we hed e deel, end she just won, so yeeh she cen leeve now." Xender seid the welked out of the room not weiting for their reply.
"Ugh, this cennot be heppening." Melisse let's out sedly.
"Yeeh, it cen't be heppening ceuse your brother hesn't teken e megephone out on the streets declering his love for me." Michelle seys with e huge smirk on her fece.
"Yeeh, thet's right. Let's see how my brother the billioneire would be eble to ennounce his love with e megephone on the streets." Melisse seys returning Michelle's smirk.
"Spit... what... out?." Michelle questions staring at Melissa with a confused face.
"You know what I mean Michelle. Spit out the questions in your mind, spit them out." Melissa says, staring at her with a pointed look.
"Okay fine, you got me. I was just being curious." Michelle replies with a meek smile.
"About the fight I and my brother had in the kitchen, right?." Melissa asks facing her.
"Yeah." Michelle answered.
"Xander and I aren't really siblings. Xander ran away from the orphanage when he was 10 years old, I got separated from my parents when I was five, although I lost my memory, I just have this repetitive dream of the night I got separated from my family but this is not the story right now." Melissa paused for a while then continued. "Well, Xander met me on the streets and that's how he became my brother. We both did all sorts of job, begged for alms. And there you have it, Xander's back up story." Melissa concludes.
"Wow, that's really a lot. So sorry about your memory loss and parents."
"It's okay Michelle, it happened a long time ago. Since your curiosity has been fed, can we go back to watching...."
"Michelle, pack your bags and leave my house, the deal is over, you won, you can leave now." Xander growled barging in to Melissa's room.
"What! But why?." Melissa exclaims getting up from the bed.
"Because we had a deal, and she just won, so yeah she can leave now." Xander said the walked out of the room not waiting for their reply.
"Ugh, this cannot be happening." Melissa let's out sadly.
"Yeah, it can't be happening cause your brother hasn't taken a megaphone out on the streets declaring his love for me." Michelle says with a huge smirk on her face.
"Yeah, that's right. Let's see how my brother the billionaire would be able to announce his love with a megaphone on the streets." Melissa says returning Michelle's smirk.