We take the elevator and head towards the top floor to my penthouse.
I take Brandon to his room and we unpack the few belongings that we brought and the head downstairs.
"What do you want us to do right now," I ask Brandon
"Can we order pepperoni pizza," he says
"Okay, but what do you want us to do before the pizza arrive?" I ask.
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RomanceYoung love is sometimes good but hurtful and stupid at the same time