Bombshell

It was five o’clock in the morning when Van was wake up by Tim. Van put himself together and sluggishly walk outside the room to the kitchen. Bacon and eggs with coffee for the two of them.

“You got pretty wasted last night, eh? You even DESTROYED my millennium falcon Lego.”

“Sorry, I’m kind of wasted and it is so dark to see.”

“Yeah, that’s what Kate said last night. It’s okay – for her, but for you – you need to fixed it young man.”

“All right, all right. Spare me for the bickering please, it’s 5 in the morning. My ears are not prepared for a sermon. Geez.”

“By the way, where are the two of you had gone last night?”

Van paused. He had to make an excuse and fast.

“Just outside, talking.”

“Uh-huh.”

Van continued to eat, but something tells him that his older brother is not convince.

“Van.” Tim called out.