Spotty World I - My Stepdad's Daughter Was My Ex-Girlfriend

Day After Yesterday

I intended to post this chapter on Saturday, but I had an unforeseen event.

And now, we are back with my style of dividing the chapter.

I don't think I'm going to do another chapter like the previous one anytime soon, and that if I get to do another one.

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DYLAN

BEEP

With the characteristic sound of the door's biometric reader, the front door opened, allowing Dylan to enter the house after his morning walk.

The young Dalmatian was following his routine as usual, with the only exception being the ringing of the alarm clock.

Since Dylan would now share a room with three brothers, Dawkins created for him a wristwatch with a special function, which at a certain time, would vibrate until Dylan woke up.

Which worked well, since that night Dylan had no dreams that would wake him up early.

Dylan went to the bedroom to get clothes to wear before taking a shower, and saw that DJ was still sleeping, while the beds of both Dante and Dawkins were empty.

Dylan rolled his eyes and smiled, not surprised to see that the two really followed through on their plan to wake up early and go to play video games.

"I just hope they don't overdo it when the summer vacation is over."

After picking up a change of clothes, Dylan went to the bathroom, and upon entering he looked closely to make sure there was no one hiding, and then locked the door.

Not that Dylan expected the other day's nightmare to happen, but considering Summer's advice on extremely determined girls, it seemed prudent to take precautions.

Still, he couldn't help frowning and feeling a twinge of guilt.

"Am I being paranoid? I mean, not even Dolly would be so impulsive to do something the next day she moved into a new house."

Still feeling a little guilty, he finished his shower and put on his clean clothes, then went downstairs. He then headed for the kitchen, ready to start preparing breakfast.

Dylan was intrigued to see that so far his routine didn't seem to have changed, although technically he was about to prepare twice as much food as he would have prepared before.

He then stopped in front of the pantry, looking at the available ingredients.

"Considering that today is Sunday and it seems that no one else will wake up early, I think I can use this extra time and make bread."

Resolute, Dylan left the oven to warm up and took a large bowl and ingredients, and after putting everything into the bowl, he took a pair of disposable plastic gloves from a box in the sink and started mixing the ingredients.

"Good Morning." A voice said, startling Dylan. "What are you doing?"

Dylan looked at the entrance to the kitchen, and saw Dante, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. The inverted dalmatian looked disinterested, but Dylan shivered as he looked into Dante's eyes and saw contained fury.