“For Every Beauty There Is An Eye Somewhere To See It.”

Luke: I sighed dramatically. "You're father does have a good reason to hate me," I say sadly before shaking my head in amusement and driving down the road. "She thinks your 'pregnancy' is the only reason I care."

Ambrosia - "Makes sense." I shrug. "Girls hide insecurities by pointing out other's flaws, I should know." I admit with a smirk

Luke: "I dont understand that," I muttered, cutting someone off on the road and ignoring the hand gesture I received because of it.

Ambrosia - "It helps us cope with our own flaws." I explain. "She doesn't think she's pretty, therefore, she hates me and points out whatever flaw she can find."

Luke: "Even after I said all those nice things to her? GIrls are hard to please," I said shaking my head.

Ambrosia - "Boys are too easy to please," I retort.

Luke: I roll my eyes. "No. Girls just know what to do."

Ambrosia - "So sue us for being the smarter, yet self-conscious sex," I smile

Luke: "Nah. I dont feel like getting a lawyer... Can we go home now? I've had enough."

Ambrosia - "Sure." I say yawning.

Luke: "Good..." I pull up to the house and get out of the car, only to see Ambrosia had fallen asleep. Sighing, I carried her into the house and laid her gently on her bed before clicking the light off and walking out.

Ambrosia - I woke up on my bed to the sound of a loud knock at my door.

Damien - "OPEN UP AMBROSIA!" I yell.

Luke: I bolt upright in my bed, hearing Damien shout. "Crap..." I mutter, blindly pulling on some jeans and not bothering to stumble around for a shirt. I walk out to the hallway to Damien. "Something up?"

Damien - "She's not opening her damn door." I growl. When had they gotten in last night?

Luke: I look at the closed door. "Ambrosia?" I say softly. "Could you open the door?"

Ambrosia - I sigh and throw open the door, "Happy?" I snap. I was tired of Damien.

Luke: I stare at her, but was abit glad she wasn't acting weak. "Breakfast," I say quickly, so no fighting has any time to develope/

Damien - I turn around and head to the dinning room without a word. She would pay for that.

Ambrosia - "What a wonderful way to start the day." I frown walking out of the room and slamming my door behind me.

Luke: "Keep it up and it actually will be," I advise, following Damien to the dining room. "For breakfast?"

Damien - I think about it. "Anything." I sigh glaring at Ambrosia's cold eyes.

Ambrosia - I sat down and got someone to bring me pancakes. "Did Bryce get out alright?" I smirk at Damien. I wanted to piss him off so badly that he'd explode.

Luke: "Don't push it, honey," I mutter as I walk behind her to my seat. "Yes, though," louder. "Did they?"

Damien - I calm myself and nod, "I believe so, they aren't going to take my offer, I can tell."

Ambrosia - "Did you really think they would?" I laugh.

((Offer?))

((In exchange for the killing of Damien's sister Damien wants to kill one of their higher up people))

ohhhhhh

Luke: I snort. "Seriously Damien. It wasn't exactly the most reasonable offer"