Luna Walker was left at the doorstep of Donald Davenport. He adopted her and has loved her and treated her like she was his own. When Donald marries Tasha Dooley her and her son, Leo Dooley, move in. When showing Leo around the house, him and Luna d...
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I made my way downstairs and when I got there I saw Leo, Tasha and dad sitting on the couch.
"Hey guys" I said as I sat down next to dad.
"Hey honey" Tasha said.
"Hey pumpkin, everything alright?" Dad asked.
"Yep, everything is just fine" I smiled as I laid my head on his shoulder.
"Where are the others?" Leo asked.
"Probably downstairs in the lab" Dad said.
I just nodded and scrolled through social media on my phone.
I then heard footsteps as I looked up and saw the trio walking towards us.
Bree was being pushed and shoved by Adam and Chase and it's fair to say she looked annoyed.
"Mr. Davenport, I cannot stand them anymore. Can they please go live in your warehouse?" Bree asked and dad chuckled.
"Bree, the warehouse is where I keep my explosive chemicals" Dad said.
"Like I said, can they please go live in your warehouse?" Bree asked.
I glared at her and pointed a finger at her.
"You're not making my dad send my best buddy & boyfriend to a dangerous warehouse" I said.
The boys grinned while Bree sighed in annoyance.
"Well, Donald, she is getting older. She needs privacy. Why don't you give her one of your extra rooms? You have like fourteen" Tasha said and I nodded..
"Whoa. Whoa, whoa, whoa. I do not have any extra rooms" Dad said.
"You have a pool table room, bumper car room, arcade room, surf simulator room" Tasha said.
"And let's not forget, a damn room full of mirrors" I said.
This made Tasha nod while dad glared at me.
"Yeah, or as I like to call it, a room full of me" Dad said, making us roll our eyes at him.
"Okay, Bree, you can have my sewing room" Tasha smiled.
Bree smiled back and nodded.
"Yes! So long, bozos!" Bree smirked.
"Fine. Without you, we will make the lab totally awesome for ourselves" Chase grinned.
"That's right. No more hair scrunchies or rainbow-colored toe socks or pretty, pinky, shiny junk! Ooh, but I'm a little chapped. Could I borrow some of your Bubble Berry Pucker Bomb?" Adam asked as he took her chap stick away.
He applied some on his lips and looked at it.
"Man, it's always so hard not to eat" Adam said.
Bree immediately took it back from him and walked away.
