Chapitre 126: Chapter 126

Diana's P. O. V

Mom and West became like besties again all of a sudden. She even got him a nice dinner cooking. Not to mention she gave him a pair of jeans and a shirt she just had lying here.

They weren't a perfect fit, but at least he was out of those dripping clothes. I walked up to him and handed him a cup of hot cocoa that mom had made for him.

"Mom said to give you." I mumbled, he eyed me from head to toe then took it from me. No thank you, typical West.

"I think I need a head massage." West said and placed his feet on the table, "what are you telling me that for?." I asked, my pitch getting higher.

He gave me an all knowing look, his eyes stared at the balm mom left for him on the table. Then his eyes shifted back to me.

I rolled my eyes, "I am not going to give you a head massage." I said, making sure to let my words sink in.

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"Harder Chirper, put your thumbs into it." West moaned, while I massaged his head.