Code name: Athena [18+]

Code name: We are about to have a problem

•Apollo DiStefano•

Dear diary today is January 9th 2021 and she's fucking crazy. We all knew that already but when she's behind the wheel she's even crazier and I don't know if I'll make it back home!

"Arabella, slow down!" I gripped my seatbelt.

My wife laughed "PussyPussPuss!"

"I'm not a pussy but you're a reckless daughter of a bitch!" My eyes went wide when I saw the light turn red but she wasn't stopping "Arabella!" I shouted as she passed the red light.

"Arabella, one. Traffic laws, zero," Arabella giggled.

"Must I remind you we have people waiting for us at home?" I let out a deep breath as she slowed down "this is the last time I let you drive."

She let out a sarcastic laugh "Apollo we've been married for almost three years now, I thought you knew you have about -462% power over me."

"When it comes to taking care of you so we can make it another day then I do have power over you, young lady," I said firmly.

The rest of the way back home she drove like a normal person, thank God. We had to come to the city to buy something special for Napoleon because today is his second birthday party and he wants to dress as a shark which I immediately approved because he likes being dangerous.

When we got home I hopped off the car and fixed the buttons of my suit but just when I was about to take a step forward I saw the front doors opening and my son running towards me "Daddy!" Napoleon giggled and I fell more in love with him.

"Baby!" I picked him hip and attacked his face with kisses "you smell like frosting!"

His giggle became a laugh "Want cake!"

"No no no, baby," his mother said and we both looked at her with a pout "you need to have a bath because the party starts at 3 and little Napsy Boo Boo hasn't bathed in two days," she tried taking him from my arms but he wrapped them tightly around my neck "okay, daddy will bathe you," Arabella went into the house.

"You want daddy to give you a bath, baby?" I bounced him on my arms as I entered my home.

I went upstairs using the elevator which is hidden behind a normal wooden door so it doesn't disturb the aesthetic of my our home. As I stepped out of the lift I felt Napoleon rubbing the right side of my neck with his whole hand which means he is sleepy so instead of torturing him with a bath, I lay him down on my bed, put pillows around him and pecked his forehead before going into the closet to change into something more comfortable.

Once I had a pair of black jeans, a grey button mock-neck sweater and black boots on, I exited my closet and Napoleon was in the same position. From my phone, I turned on the cameras so I can watch him while we are downstairs then I walked out of my bedroom to find Angela using her phone.

"What's up with you?" I closed the door behind me and pressed the button to lock it.

My sister put her phone down and immediately smiled "Big brother, my favorite person in th—"

"What do you want?" I crossed my arms "I told you already you cannot go to Aruba with your friends."

She rolled her eyes causing me to clench my jaw "It's not that, troglodyte," Angela sighed "I have a date for Napoleon's birthday party—"