The Brothers and Their Crazy Sister

Chapter 175

Chasity's POV-

We entered the club and time to attack the rich people.

"Let's get old men to give us money," I told Maddie.

"You are rich, Chasity." She replied.

"Ehh my brothers are rich. I just leach off of them." I said.

"Your boyfriend is rich too," Maddie said.

"Exactly that. Boy-friend. I'm an independent bad bitch." I told her and we went to the bar.

"Hi, can I get a beer?" I asked. I don't know what to order.

"Coming right up, darling. And what about your friend here?" He asked staring at besties' tits.

UH BITCH. I held onto the gun.

"I will get a water because you know teen mom and all. It's annoying cuz my fiancé is so protective over me, he taught me how to shoot a gun blindfolded." Maddie said narrowing her eyes at him and folding her hands.

"Fiancée? Teen Mom?" The bartender mumbled walking away to get our drinks.

"Yea I'm not drinking whatever he brings us, let's just drink this," I said stealing a bottle of who knows what.

"Is it weird that I'm 19 and don't drink?" Maddie asked me.

"Yes. What weirder is that you're dating a man in his 20s!" I said. (not actually that weird. If you're 18 and older)

"He's a year older than me." Madeline laughed taking the drink out of my hand.

She's drinking. Does that mean that I have to keep an eye on Mads?

UGH, SO MUCH RESPONSIBILITY.

1 hour later-

I'm kind of drunk. Like tipsy.

I don't know where Maddie is. I think she's dancing or talking to some girls. Wait a minute, doesn't she swing for guys and girls. So is she talking to them to drunkenly flirting? Gosh, I'm too drunk to even think.

I sat down and rubbed my temples.

Some dude came up to me.

Ew. Where's Stefan?

He makes me so happy.

He buys me tacos.

I steal Leo's credit card and buy him flowers.

I love him so much.

"Are you smiling at me, babe?" Some dude asked me.

"No."

He was good looking I guess, Stefan is hotter.

Speaking of Stefan where is he? I checked his location. I rarely check it, but I'm drunk.

He was at someone's house.

Who the fuck?

I decided to call this guy from the Russian Mafia. I don't even know him. Stefan just made me keep his contact numbed just in case I die or something.

He answered on the first ring.

"Chasity? Everything okay?" The dude asked.

"Sure. Where's Stefan?" I slurred.

"Slitting someone's throat at the base." He replied.

"Then why is his location at someone's house?" I questioned.

"He went to dispose the body." He lied smoothly or so he thought.

"Best friend, you need to tell me the truth or I'm going to tell Stefan that you shot my stuffed teddy bear Harold and you'll die," I told him.

"Fuck fine. He's at some girl's house. Don't know why." He said.

"Okay. It's probably nothing." I replied.

"Uhh yeah sure." He said.

"Bart, I know your name isn't Bart but I'm going to call you that. What the fuck do you mean?" I slurred.

"Uh, he's been texting this girl a lot." He told me.

"Thanks, Bart," I said and hung up.

I don't know. Stefan wouldn't cheat on me.

I guess I should just drink.

"See you," I told the guy who was staring at me and walked away.

2 hours later-

I AM SO FUCKING DRUNK!

I can't even think straight.

What was I even worried about before?

I feel free.

I continued drinking and laid on a couch.

I looked through my phone and a location pinged.

Who's Stefan?

Stefan.

Stefan.

Stefan.

I don't know and my head is hurting too much to think.

Where is this Steven?

Oh, he's at a house.

WAIT THAT'S MY BOYFRIEND.

I feel like being mad at him so I unshared my location and closed my eyes.

I opened my eyes and saw a guy sitting next to me.

"I thought you were dead." He said.

I checked my phone and saw dozens of messages from Stefan.

If he can cheat on me then I can cheat on him. Yea.

I grabbed the guy next to me and pulled him into a kiss. Ew. We made out.

I didn't like it. -75/10.

Stefan is a much better kisser.

But that's what he gets.

All of a sudden a gun echoed through the room and the man who I was kissing fell onto the ground.

I looked up to see a very very mad Stefan dragging a very very drunk Maddie.

He went up to me and grabbed my hand gently.

"Let's go." He said his jaw clenched as he led me away from the club.

You finally did it, Chasity. You made him angry at you.

Why does it hurt to see him look at me with anger?