"listen.."
I started, not knowing what to say. A few moments passed, before he spoke.
"is there anything you want, Miss ?"

I observed him slowly.
"..I know who you are."
"..oh.."

He replied, squinting at the ground. He didn't seem happy, that's for sure. I surprisingly smiled in joy.
"why didn't you tell me..?!"

I found myself hugging him the very next moment.

Well, he certainly was my favorite writer. Right after J.K Rowling.

Third Person P.O.V :

They all focused on Adelle as she hugged their new male cleaner.
"what is she doing ?"
Allison asked, unsure of what was she seeing.
Rajwan thought for a moment as he started to piece everything together.
Then he understood it all.

He walked outside the location as well, stopping next to his sister, and smiling widely, giving a quick hug to the old man. Then the three of them started to talk.

"I don't believe this..!"

Nabil thought for a moment, before his eyes widened in shock and excitement.
"oh my god, it's R.L Stine !"
He exclaimed. Everyone smiled with enthusiasm, and went out to greet the author.

...

Later that evening we went back home. Barron went with us, because he wanted to get his mind of things, and because of what happened earlier with Bernie Sanders.

As we entered the house, which was dead silent, I glanced at Barron and asked him to go upstairs with me so we can talk. He obeyed, and we climbed the stairs.

Then, we entered the room, sat on the king-sized bed and started to talk.

Third Person P.O.V :

The three siblings watched as their sister went to her room with Barron. Nabil decided to do the same, since he was too tired.
"I'm going to my room, okay ?"
The two nodded, watching him climbing the stairs as well.

Allison then sat down on the couch and started to text her boyfriend. Rajwan sighed as he sat next to her. He didn't have anything to do, so he decided to prepare a snack.

"I'm going to go make something to eat, want anything special ?"
He asked her. She barely shook her head as a 'no', not giving him attention.

He got up and approached the kitchen, trying to think of something to make.

Allison barely looked up from her phone screen when she realized that her brother left his own phone next to her.
She tried to stop herself, because it wasn't her business. It really wasn't.
But she couldn't help it, and out of curiosity, she grabbed the phone, drew the password pattern, and went straight for the messages app.

Then started to scroll.

What she saw did not match what she expected.

To Be Continued..
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Can you guys give me new ideas on what might Allison find on her brother's phone ?

Also, sorry for the short chapter.