I Fell In Love With A Billionaire.(GuyxGuy)

05.

**Embry's pov.**

"You're lying, there's no way Ace Lawson kissed you." Brett laughed as Pete tried his best not to join in.
I stood there, flustered and angry.
"He fucking did! He was asking weird ass questions and then kissed me, he's a fucking homo!" I snapped irritably.
"Doesn't that make you homo now?" Brett asked me.
I glared at him.
"Hell no it doesn't you ass!" I snarled.

"Okay, okay. Stop." Pete said standing between us, his hands on our chests as if to break up a soon to be fight.
Pete looked to me curiously.
"Why would a billionaire kiss you? No offense Embry, you're cute and stuff but why?" He questioned.
I stood there, glaring at my feet.
"Hell if I know dude, maybe he wanted some Embry lips, but jokes on him I'm straight." I said defensively as I shrugged.

Pete and Brett exchanged looks.
"Lets just grab some food, I'm starved." Brett said now rubbing his stomach.
"You don't believe me." I deadpanned.
Pete rubbed his neck awkwardly.
"Well.. Embry, Ace isn't someone I could picture randomly kissing boys in elevators.." He murmured now.
Brett avoided the subject, as he walked towards the food court.
I stood there with a soft glare.
"Whatever, I know what happened." I stated storming off after Brett.

I ended up settling for a salad, nothing else seemed all that great after the talk with the guys.
I was frustrated, I had no proof.
I sighed, picking at my spinach with a frown.
Pete glanced to me as he ate his hamburger.
"If its bothering you that much, I'll take your word for it." He said.
I looked up with an arched brow.
"Why the sudden change of heart?" I asked.
Pete rolled his eyes with a smirk.
"Because you're a total bore when you go mute or sulk." He pointed out.

I made a face before flinging a piece of lettuce his way.
"Am not."
"Are too."
"Nu uh."
"Uh huh."

"Okay! Stop." Brett groaned earning the three of us to laugh.
I rolled my eyes smiling now, the salad tasted better now that my mood lifted back up.
I guess that was a thing?
Or am I the only one who thinks the food tastes different, when your mood differs?
Oh well.

"So, what movie?" Pete asked at the cinema.
I arched a brow.

"Thought we were seeing, Annabelle." I questioned.
Pete flinched at the mention of the name.
I smirked deviously, walking over to the cashier.
She was kind of cute, a little fluff but that made girls ten times cuter to me.
I don't mind skinny girls, but fluff girls are so much cuter.
She had dark red hair that was in a braided bun and light gray eyes.
She was really cute.

"How may I help you?" She asked me.
I gave off a charming smile.
"Three tickets to the Annabelle showing, please." I told her.
She looked to my two friends, then back to me.
"Any popcorn or drinks?" She asked.
"Uh yeah, three medium and one large popcorn." I said digging out my wallet.
She nodded typing in the information.
"Thirty seven-eighty nine."
"Holy shit, Brett!" I called for the other.
Brett jogged over to me.
"Sup?" He questioned.
"Pay." I demanded, pointing at the total screen.

Brett blinked.
"Oh yeah, um sure." He said pulling out his own wallet then slid his master card across the screen.
The girl smiled, before handing us our stuff.
"Enjoy the movie." She said.

"Why were you even going to pay? Thought it was all on me?" Brett asked me.
I looked to him.
"I was in a daze over how cute she was, didn't even remember where I was." I sighed in a dreamy tone.
Pete made a gag face.
"Your a real charmer." He said as we walked into our room.

"Lets sit in the far back!" I said running up the steps, to only stop in my tracks.
Ace.
He said in the middle area, with two men in black next to him.
Ignoring him completely, I ran to the top, hoping he didn't notice me.

During majority of the movie.

Pete kept making faces or groaning, which was earning weird looks from other people.
It was kind of embarrassing.
Still.
It didn't stop either me or Brett from throwing popcorn at him.

There was a point during the movie, when Ace excused himself from the seat.
I felt my heart race, when his eyes fell on me.
This sly smirk appeared on his face, before he vanished.

He was kind of irritating me.

When the movie came to an end, I stretched as we walked out of the theater.
"Now what?" Brett asked as he tossed the cups into the trash.
I pulled out my phone, looking at the time.
"It's only two, and there hasn't been any sign of Trip or his dogs. Maybe its safe to head to my house?" I suggested.

Pete made a face.
"Or we can hit up the arcade again, I really wanted to win that dragon." He pouted.
I looked to Brett, who shrugged.
"It's whatever, I rarely skip school, so its whatever you guys want to do." He told us.
I nodded.
The arcade it is.

I stared at the claw machine for the longest time.
There was no way, I was putting change into this cheating thing.
I looked to Pete who was crouched over by the machine with the dragon in it.
He used up all his change, and was trying to handle defeat.
Poor guy.

My attention fell on Brett, who walked over to the other.
He pulled out two coins, before fiddling with the claw.
My jaw dropped when he got the dragon then landed it in the hole.

"Holy shit you got it!" Pete exclaimed, holding onto the dark green dragon.
Brett shrugged.
"I won tons of things for my siblings when we were younger, I've always had the skill for it, I guess." He said.
Pete looked at it.
"I'll name it Brett number two."
"Please don't." Brett groaned.

The rest of the time, we played random games then got frustrated.
"Guys its three twenty, are we ready to go?" Pete asked us.
I sighed.
"Sure, just let me go to guys room first." I said before walking off.

I stood inside the stall, which brought me back to flashbacks from this morning.
Chills ran through me.
I tensed, hearing some grunts outside the guys room.
I flushed the toilet before stepping out.

"Brett, Pete?" I called out to the two.