" 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 "

" thats it. " - 4

" That's sumbitch in your native tongue. " Deckard said. " And that's some wanker in your native tongue. " Luke fired back.

" Are you done blabbering? You sound like a big tattooed giant talking non stop. " Deckard scoffed at him.

" You know what. I'm not gonna listen to your horseshit. I have a job to do. Tell your mom I said hi, wait actually I will tell her myself.

I took the empty can of energy drink and aimed it right at Luke's head.

" Don't talk about my mother. " I said to him as I sent him a glare. " What has Shaw family got to do with you Riley? Are you Mrs Shaw? " Luke scoffed at me.

" Actually, yes. I might get married to Deckard , which makes me soon-to-be Mrs Shaw. " I said pointing to my ring finger.

" Secondly I will have this job done before you put on your baby oil. " Deckard scoffed.

" Good luck slick " Deckard said as he made his way out. I stood up to follow but.

" That's it. You just reminded me that's exactly why I hate working with you. " Hobbs said. We both stopped to turn back around to face him.

" This conversation couldn't get any better. " I scoffed to myself as I sat back down.

" It's your voice. It's your nasally, prepubescent, Harry Potter voice. Every time you speak, it's like dragging my ball's through shattered glass " He said with a stern expression making me wonder, has he tried that before. " And it hurts. " He ended.

I laughed softly, earning a glare from Deckard. " Sorry. " I said shrugging my shoulders.

" Well for me, it's not your voice. It's your face, your big stupid face. Looking at it makes me feel like god is projectile-vomiting right into my eyes. And it burned. " Deckard said. Hobbs get a good grip of his chair. " What are you going to do? Throw a bit of furniture? " Deckard scoffed

" Well for your information, I was going to take this chair, turn it sideways and shove it down your throat. " Hobbs said holding up this folded chair.

" That's it. " I said as I slammed the table. " My good friend Hattie's life is in danger. And you guys are here quarrelling about each other's egos. What are you guys? 12? " I said as I grabbed my car keys and walked out.

" Riley we- " Hobbs tried to hold me back.

I ignored them and decided to take things into my own hands. I started my mc-laren that Deckard got my for my birthday as went to find Hattie.