Osa's POV
"I don't like you." Benjamin mumbles bluntly as we sat for breakfast and today was one of those days. Those, I'm just not in the mood, I just wanna be sad days. So I pushed the eggs around my plate.
"I'm aware." I answer flatly and he seems satisfied with my answer.
"Osa. . do you have any plans today?" Valesco asks and I look up, shaking my head. "Alright then, Benjamin will take you shopping since you don't have any clothes there."
"Cmon!" Benjamin yells frustrated and I bite my lip.
"No, Caramel could take me." Qulo's head shoots up, his eyes hard on me and I sigh.
"Or not." I stand feeling honestly rejected and Valesco seems angered as he bangs his hand on the table.
"You are going to take Osa to the mall."
"No offense dad. But I'm nineteen-"
"No offense son," he moc
