93. Chicken


“Stephy! Would like some chicken for dinner?” Lexi asked when Stephen walked into the kitchen. But he just looked at her as if she were crazy. “Oh right, I forgot,”

“C’mon, eat chicken for once,” his brother popped out of nowhere and said.

“No, I don’t eat chicken!” Stephen stated and sat down.

“But it’s good for you! Just one piece.” Lexi waved it In front of his face and teased.

“What part of I’m a vegetarian don’t you understand?”

“Pleaseeeee? For me at least?” Lexi pleaded, making a pouting face.

“Nope, and can we please stop talking about chicken?”