The Bad Boy's Girl

61- Time Flys When You're Having Fun...

"Blah-blah." I cut him off.

Darren glared at me before attempting to continue once again,

"You need to be more careful."

I smirked at him,

"Guess what?"

He sighed,

"What?"

"Blah-blah. Let me carry a gun around, then I'll be safe." I stated.

He glared at me,

"I am not going to ever give you a gun."

I pouted,

"Awe, come on. It would solve most of your problems."

He sighed and shook his head,

"What problems?"

"Of you having to save me from the snakes. Especially from this problem." I answered.

He glared at me once again,

"You are not my problem. The Pythons are."

"Snakes." I repeated, "they are snakes."

Darren nodded in agreement.

Before we could say anything else, the front door was forcefully flung open.

We shot our heads that way to see an angry looking Dylan and Hunter.

"Why didn't you call us about this?" Hunter asked me, the vein in his throat showing.

"Because, this is the fourth time that it's happened this month. Darren told me last time that if it ever happened again, I needed to call him." I answered.

Hunter moves his focus over to Darren and they began bickering back and forth.

I couldn't understand a single word that they were saying. Both of them were trying to talk over each other.

I glanced over at Dylan and he gave me a teethy grin.

Then, suddenly, Hunter stopped yelling and looked over to me,

"You wanna carry a gun?"

I nodded,

"It would prevent situations like this."

Hunter shook his head,

"Nuh-uh, nope, never. I'm your gun."

Dylan then interrupted,

"I think it's actually a good idea."

"Shut the f-," Darren and Hunter went to say, but I cut them off,

"Just let me go home. I've had enough babying for one day."

All three of them looked at me,

"We are not babying you."

I rolled my eyes,

"Yeah you are, now let me go home."

"Nope." Darren said, "we need to discuss this."

I groaned,

"We've discussed it enough."

"Nope. You're gonna tell us exactly what happened." He told me.

Hunter looked at me, his eyes were saying that he felt bad for me.

Then I looked at Dylan and he was figuring out how far his bangs went down his face.

I then looked back at Darren,

"I will say nothing."

All three of them glared at me,