A Superstar and a Sway boy (BWWM fanfic)

Dangerous Woman

Vinnie's POV

I think someone is going to die today.

And it's most likely going to be me.

Olivia's pissed. Really pissed. Fortunately, she's not pissed at me.

I still think I'm going to die though.

Why you may ask?

That girl has a serious case of road rage and speeding.

"OLIVIA PLEASE SLOW DOWN, I THINK I'M GOING TO THROW UP," I screamed in fear.

"THROW UP IN THE BAG NEXT TO YOU, WE CAN DUMP IT IN FAITH'S HOUSE," she yelled back.

"YOU'RE GONNA GET US KILLED,"

"NO I'M NOT, THIS IS PERFECTLY SAFE, I'M ONLY DRIVING SLIGHTLY ABOVE THE SPEED LIMIT,"

"WHA- YOU'RE DRIVING 110 IN AN 80!"

"HEY VINNIE! SHUT UP!"

Finally, we pulled up to Faith's house and I immediately began to panic.

"Liv, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Positive," she bluntly replied while parking the car and jumped out of it. I sighed and shook my head as she strode towards the door and knocked on it.

"What if she tries hurting you?" I recieved nothing more than a scoff in response before a certain voice made my heart drop in fear.

"Who is it?" Faith's voice sang from inside the house.

"Delivery for Faith Ordway! Something about the illegals butt and lip injections you ordered?"

The door opened to reveal a very ticked off Faith.

"What are you doing at my house?" she hissed. Olivia didn't even bother to answer and barged in past her.

"Nice place you have here," she looked around with a dangerously nonchalant facial expression while acting like she couldn't even see the blonde. 

"I said, what the fuck are you doing in my home?"

"Just catching up with an old friend, what's wrong with that?"

"We're not friends, I want you to leave now so I can speak with my boyfriend in private,"

"Who's your boyfriend?" she took a step forward and tilted her head to the side innocently but I could see and feel her anger radiating off her.

"Vinnie's my boyfriend you dumbass," Faith clenched her jaw in anger. 

"No he's not, seems like your psychotic ass mentally and physically manipulated him into spending time with you,"

"THAT'S NOT TRUE, WE'RE IN LOVE WITH EACH OTHER,"

"Hey Faith! Shut up!"

"This is your final warning, Thompson, get the fuck out of my house or I'll have no choice but to hurt you,"

"You were going to hurt me anyway though, weren't you? That's exactly how you manipulated Vinnie into doing whatever you wanted, not gonna lie dude, that's pretty sickening,"

"YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHIN-

"Shhhhhh inside voices only Faithie... so where the fuck did that bruise on his arm come from then? because he sure as hell didn't have it before he went back home to pack his shit up for the airport,"

"I- I have no clue as to what you're talking about," Faith stammered nervously.

"Here's what I'm thinking. Vinnie goes to get his things, you turn up at his house to find out he's flying back to England with me, get pissed and then start hurting him before he finally gets away but since you're a train wreck of emotions, you decided to call the press in order to follow us,"

She stared at the girl in awe and fear as she got read like a book. No words left Faith's mouth, just quick breaths paired with a face of panic.

"Where's that confidence from before? Cat got your tongue?" Olivia raised an eyebrow at her giveaway of a reaction.

"I didn't fucking touch him,"

"I don't like liars Faith, they make me angry, they make me lose my temper, and when that happens, people get hurt very badly,"

"You're not gonna do shit," Faith laughed.

"I love how sure you are about that!" she chuckled almost psychotically. I wasn't sure whether it was an act to intimidate her, but it was definitely working judging by the body language that psycho was demonstrating as a response to the threat. Shit, the whole thing was scaring me.

She grabbed Faith's neck and pulled her in so their faces were just two inches from each other.

"You know what Faith? You're a fucking coward who just so happens to know how to manipulate people, but in real life, you're gonna get your shit rocked one day and hopefully it's gonna be by me. I don't want you to ever call, text, communicate, or even think about Vinnie or else-

"Or else what?" Faith scoffed and looked the girl up and down in defiance, as if to say she wasn't at all intimidated by her but it clearly was a facade. The fear on her face would have been easily  visible to anyone who would have happened to be there.

Honestly, it was well justified. I, myself was scared of whatever she was going to say next because the dark look in her eyes told me that she would have meant it. I'd seen her lose her temper before, but somehow the cool anger that radiated from her was a thousand times more scary than yelling or screaming, it was something that made me realise she was not someone to be crossed and if you did, you were in danger. Olivia took another step forward and spoke again in a low voice laced with poison, spite and disgust, which sent chills down my spine.

"I promise I will fucking murder you,"