A stern Olivia pointed at Eugene and her son. “Yeah, you two will throw tantrums when you’re wasted!” Eugene frowned. “No, I don’t. And I’m not even drunk.”
She eyed him in silence. ‘Not even drunk,’ he said. I guess it’s up to me to remind them what they did when they were drunk! She pointed at North. “You cried like a little baby!”
Then, she turned her finger to Eugene. “And you called a door brother. A door! You two sit on the bed and think about what you did! I am not dealing with this.” With that, she got up and went to the bathroom. Eugene and North stared at each other in astonishment. North laughed. “So, you called a door brother, huh?”
Eugene’s face fell. I can’t seem to recall doing that. I remember kissing her, but calling a door brother? Really now? “And you cried like a little. baby, huh?” he retorted. North frowned. ‘No, I don’t. I don’t even remember doing that.” “Neither do I. I think your mommy lied to us.”
He said, “In any case, this stays between us.”
Eugene agreed. ‘It’s a deal.” When Olivia returned to the room, North and Eugene had agreed not to bring up the incident of them being wasted. Two pairs of eyes were on her as soon as she stepped out of the bathroom. “What do you want?”
North huddled closer and grinned. “Can you keep what happened last night a secret?” Olivia looked at Eugene and asked, “You want me to keep it a secret as well?”
Eugene smiled. “Well, I don’t really care much about that. I’m your boyfriend, anyway.” She was rendered speechless at his response. She brought the little episode to a close the next day as they had a case to settle and school was starting soon for North.
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