Chapter 9

3.1K 37 2
                                    

When Harry arrived home, his daughter had not arrived yet. So he decided to have a special lunch prepared at the last minute and he also decided to set aside some video games to play.

Harry: Hey, honey. I had this lunch prepared especially for you.

Amelia frowned at her father.

Amy: Is this serious?

Harry: I'm so sorry, Amy. I really want to make it up for you.

Harry said, pointing to the chair, indicating Amy to sit down.

Amy: And how do you intend to make peace?

Amelia asked, sitting up.

Harry: I thought we could play video games after lunch.

Amy: Don't you have to visit your girlfriend?

Harry: Not today. Today I'm all yours.

Amelia smiled imperceptibly.

Harry: So, what do you say?

Amy: Okay.

Harry broke into a smile.

Harry: Right! Finish lunch and then find me in the living room.

Amelia nodded and Harry went to prepare the game.

When Amy finished eating, she went to the bedroom to change clothes and then went to the living room, as arranged.

Harry: Ready to lose?

Amy: You know that I always beat you on this one.

Harry: No, you don't.

Harry replied, feigning outrage.

Amy: Yes, I do.

The two laughed and spent hours playing.

Amy: I won, again!

Harry: That's unfair! My control isn't working!

Amy: I will pretend to believe.

The two started laughing again.

Amy: Then, I'll be going. I need studying at least the introduction of the subject of the classes I'm going to have in America.

Harry: Sure. But, are you still mad at me?

Amy: No.

Amelia replied, with a small smile, retiring to the bedroom.

Harry, more than happy, decided to go to the bedroom and take a shower. After getting dressed, he decided to call Meghan.

Harry: Hey, Meg.

Meghan: Hi. Are you okay? Did you and Amy make up?

A Complex PrincessOnde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora