Chapter 17. Request

MAVIS

She heard a knock on her door and walked up to open it. I stood by her door with a smile on my face. “You don’t have to do these, it’s just that when I want something that I know I can’t have, I always take it forcefully.”

I paused and gazed around. “But why have you proven that you are not proud of me?”

“I am, I really am, but you see, it’s absurd. I can’t do that or maybe, you can try to.”

I smiled, “Guess who I just spoke with?” I asked, making my way into her room.

“Dad?”

“No, Jackson.”

“But why?” Was she asking why I talked with my best Pal? Jackson knew so much about me just like I knew about him. Jackson and I may have had our differences, but at the end of the day, we knew we could always count on each other. We had been through a lot together, and we had each other’s backs, no matter what.

Even when we had our fair share of arguments, we always made up in the end. There was something special about our bond, something unb