ᴛʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴘʜᴏʙɪᴀ:
(ɴ.) ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʜᴏʙɪᴀ ᴏꜰ ʟᴏꜱɪɴɢ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ
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"Avery" I said sternly when I noticed no one was here. "Dad give me five more minutes I'll get up and eat" she groaned and I looked at my empty vodka bottle and empty win...
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"Are you fucking insane!" I yelled slamming my hands on his desk. He sat on his chair staring at me and I felt to punch him.
"You could of asked me to bring her." I said.
"Not fucking kidnap my bestfriend to integrate her" I got up from the chair and walked in front of him. I sat on the edge of the table.
"She's innocent, Violet knows nothing about your gang" I said and he scoffed.
"I can't trust her" he said and I rolled my eyes.
"Do you trust Marcus?" I asked and he nodded his head.
"Right my father trusts Violet you should too" I said and he rolled his eyes.
"She went home with Clay for all I know she could be plotting against you" he said his tone harsher than before.
"That doesn't mean she is working with Viper!" I yelled.
"We don't even know if Clay is really working with Viper" I added.
"She's been seen with him on multiple occasions Avery" he reasoned.
"That doesn't mean she could be working with him" I argued and he clenched his jaw.
"If I see a single bruise on Violet's body when she steps out of that room I'll kill you myself" I seethed and I pushed myself off the edge of the desk walking to the door.
"Where are you going?" he questioned.
"That doesn't concern you" I answered and with that I slammed the door behind me.
I couldn't stand being in his presence. God the man irritated me so much. Now I remember how much I actually hated him.
Walking down the hall I stepped into another office where Java and Matteo was in and they looked up at me as I walked in the door.
"So?" Java raised his eyebrows and I slumped down on the couch. This room looked like my ex-therpaist one.
Not a good thing.
"Gosh he is an ass" I said and Java laughed. He sat on the head chair of the desk twisting a pen in between his fingers.
I remember when those same fingers were deep inside- stop.
"Tell me about it" Matteo exasperated. Matteo sat opposite Java with his feet up on the arm rest.
I sighed deeply and felt around my pocket. I groaned when I remembered Ace had my phone and I was too mad to go ask him for it.
"Java, Matteo" I said and they both looked at me with curious eyes.
"Can you guys keep me and Ace on the low?" I asked in a hopeful tone.
"Our lips are sealed" Java said and both Matteo and him sealed their lips with their fingers and tossed the invisible key away.
Matteo's phone dinged with a notification and it made me miss my phone.
