Immortals

Chapter Ten: Rock And Roll All Nite

Laurence sat in his living room, watching a boring, uninspired episode of Becker. He didn't even know what was going on, he just knew it was boring. He heard a random, out-of-the-blue knock on his door. 

"FUCKING OPEN IT, LAURENCE!" Bethany screamed. Laurence rolled his eyes. 

"THAT'S WHAT I WAS GOING TO DO, BETHANY!" Laurence fired back. He opened the door, to find an extremely sexy, curvy Italian-looking woman at the door. He had a slight temptation, but was held back knowing three other people were after him. 

"Hi. You must be Laurence Spender. I'm Testarossa Ferrari. Don't ask me why. My parents are stupid." Testarossa introduced herself. Laurence snickered when he heard her name. 

"Nice to meet you, Testarossa." he laughed. 

"Anywho, I heard you've started a glee club, called 7 Days of Direction, am I correct?" Testarossa asked. Laurence nodded. 

"Yes. We're going to Sectionals soon." Laurence clarified. 

"I'm the coach of Game of Tones. We've won Sectionals, Regionals and Nationals several years in a row. No pressure." Testarossa smiled. 

"Oh." Laurence's smile drooped. 

"Yeah. Anyway, I wanted to invite you to our group's showcase. What do you say?" Testarossa politely asked. 

"Sure." Laurence accepted the invitation. 

"See you there." 

Testarossa left the house and got inside her bright yellow, bumblebee coloured Lamborghini, which given her name, was kind of ironic. Bethany walked up to the door behind Laurence, raising her eyebrows. 

"Who was she?" she asked, suspicious.

"Testarossa Ferrari, the leader of Game of Tones." Laurence explained, smiling. 

"And what did she want?" 

"She invited me to her group's showcase." 

"And are you going?" 

"Yes." 

Bethany growled. 

"You're cheating on me with her, aren't you?" 

"No..."

"YOU FUCKING ARE, LAURENCE! I CAN TELL!" Bethany screamed. 

"Hold up! I literally only just met her!" Laurence fired back, defensive. 

"How the fuck did she know where you lived?" 

Laurence looked around, trying to explain this one. 

"To be honest, I literally do not know." he explained, confused. 

"BULLSHIT! YOU DO KNOW!" Bethany screamed. 

"Bethany, there is literally nothing going on between me and Testarossa." Laurence tried to get through to her, but it was clearly not working. 

"From now on, I don't want you talking to any other women." Bethany declared. 

"What the fuck?" Laurence spat. 

"It's clear you have issues controlling yourself. I don't want you talking to anyone of the opposite sex." she demanded. 

"How long for?" Laurence asked, horrified. 

"Forever." 

"THAT IS LITERALLY IMPOSSIBLE! ARE YOU FUCKING DENSE, BETHANY?" Laurence squealed. 

"WHY THE FUCK DID I EVEN MARRY YOU?" Bethany screamed. 

"DOES IT LOOK LIKE I FUCKING KNOW?" 

"YOU WOULD MAKE ONE TERRIBLE FATHER!"