Her hand waved me off "He is probably away showing my mom it. He will be back upstairs with it now."

She was right because I heard small pitter-patter footsteps up the stairs a minute later. The bedroom door swung open, and the little menace stood at the threshold with nothing in his hand.

"Where is Ella's bra, Charlie?" Lana asked while giggling.

The boy tilted his head "What is a bra?"

"The boobies." She corrected, biting her lip to stop herself from laughing even more.

I was laughing too but my laughter died down when Charlie spoke up.

"I gave it to Ella's boyfriend of course." Charlie replied "The giant did not really like it though. He looked mad."

The small body had a wild imagination, so I nodded and pretended that I believed his story. I did not have the heart to tell the boy that Stone was busy and could not come.

"That is unrealistic. You would think Stone would be happy that it was off." I joked to Lana.

Lana shook her head "Not when you are about to attend a room full of spiked punch filled teenage guys without him."

Mrs Armstrong came into the room in a hurry, and she smiled largely when she saw us both in our dresses "Both your boys are here. They wanted to come and see you before you went. How sweet is that."

It was sweet and I would have been happy that Stone had come to seen me if it was not for the fact that I was too busy glaring at the back of Charlie's head.

When the little boy turned around, my anger disappeared because he was way too cute.

I crossed my arms at him and asked hopeful that he was just joking about the bra "Where is it?"

He pouted "I told you, Drizzy. I gave it to the big giant. He looked angry but I think he might have secretly liked it."

"Ella dear, Stone does have your bra." Mrs Armstrong inputted.

"Charlie, why would you give him that?" I questioned, leaning down to meet his level while trying to hide my amused smile.

"I am his spy." The little boy explained "Like last time in the garden. You were in the kitchen with Auntie and Lan Lan while the giant gave me a whole dollar to tell him what you told me in secret. I told him that you said you really, really, really, really liked him."

I bit my lip to seem like I was annoyed. It was really amusing the picture that I had in my head of Stone giving the small boy a dollar.

I instructed Charlie "Well go and tell your spy boss that he has five seconds to run because I am going to wring his neck with that bra."

"What is a bra?" He asked again.

"The boobies." I exclaimed while sending him on his way downstairs.