33 / / ❝confessions in the french café finale.❞

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Leila | Trevor | Sebastian

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. . .

I still don't believe you, you dead-brained ass! Dad is a nice guy.

HA. I BET MY TESTICLES IF HE QUIT HIS FUCKING FILTHY DEEDS!

[ Trevor lets Sebastian go and both of them rise to their feet. Leila puts on a look of confusion while Trevor folds his arms in disp-lei-sure. (I just can't resist.) ]

Sebastian, do you wanna know why I called you to come here?

I thought this was supposed to be a date! You and me, Leila my baby boo. I even brought along some condoms in my pocket!

. . .

. . .

Can I have one?

Ew, no, you fuckboy!

That's just gross. If you think I look easy to you, think again, Vagina Slayer!❞ [Leila holds up her fist.] ❝I'm not your typical to-screw-with whore.

[ Sebastian smirks in a very unpleasant, menacing way. ]

I like it even more when girls get feisty.

[ Trevor shoots a dark look before grabbing Sebastian's black-and-white suit and throwing another punch in his face. ]

❝If you harm her in any way . . . ❞

You little shit, fight me!

ENOUGH, BOTH OF YOU! SEBASTIAN, I CALLED YOU HERE BECAUSE I EXPECTED YOU TO BE RESPONSIBLE FOR TREVOR!❞

[ Tears begin to fill Leila's eyes so both of the boys settle down before she breaks down. ]

Why should I?

He has a brain tumor.

[ By this time, Sebastian has his eyes locked on his brother, mixed emotions forming a whirlwind that spreads across his face. He then moves his attention to Leila before letting out a sigh toned with pure dismay. ]

Fine, if that's what you both want, I will help Trevor to heal his brain tumor, whatever.

[ Both Leila and Trevor smile at each other, happy that they have finally reached an agreement and get Sebastian to cooperate. ]

But I have one condition.

Anything for you, bro.

Yeah, just say what you want and we can deal with it!

I want you, Leila.

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