Being a Billionaire's Son

Hanging out

Sam drive christabel to his apartment. He stayed there for the night. He kept thinking of possible ways to appeal to his Mom. She is serious about it. The next day, christabel woke up early, she prepared breakfast. Sam woke up, the aroma, he perceived from kitchen, was undoubtedly christabel meals. He dug in. slow down, christabel told him. Sam's finish under five minutes. “I prefer my cooking” he said taking a glass of water. Christabel fix her eyes on him. “I have been forcing myself eating yours”. They laughed, we should go together, Sam said to christabel. They came together to school. Sam drive the car. “I wish I had a driving license” christabel said hit Sam slightly. They came out. They attracted a crowd quickly, Sam holds her by the hands, they looked like newly wedded couples. Pictures were taken. Christabel is getting used to it, Sam told her “just don't look at them, put on a poker face”. They attend classes, christabel couldn't settle properly, I guess the trick doesn't wo