Aiden & Harlow (Wattpad version)

The bad boys and a misconstrued plan

Aiden

I came downstairs to find Dad, Roc, and Damien standing at the bottom of the steps. I stopped.

"We need to chat," Roc said.

I arched a brow.

Roc walked over, put his hand on the back of my neck, and walked me towards the couch. He pushed me down. "Stay."

When did I become a dog?

I glanced at them. "Where's Mom?"

"Your mother had to leave early for school. What she doesn't know won't hurt you or us. I'm picking you as tribute if shit goes south," Dad said.

"We know about your extracurricular activities," Roc said.

"What extracurricular activities?"

"Tasha and that teacher, Marissa, who happens to be Wolf's, old lady." Roc gave me a look that said he'll beat my ass.

My eyes widened.

"We'll assume you got your dumbass genes from your old man," Damien said.

"Excuse you?" Dad said.

"You heard me. If there was a hole, your dick found it."

"So what? My dick knows no boundaries." Dad shrugged.

"Hey, Tweedledum and dumber, no one gives a shit about your dicks. Jag's dick got us into this current mess," Roc said.

"My point," Damien said.

Roc rolled his eyes, then trained his eyes on me. "Now, since you can't keep your dick in check, we'll help you. That means you'll play nice with Harlow."

I stood up. "What?"

Roc pushed me down. "You heard me, tweedledick. Play nice or deal with Jax."

"Jax loves me."

"He won't when I tell him you introduced that hoe to his grandson, and she deflowered him."

I put my hand on my face and dragged it down. I'll beat the shit out of Rebel for opening his damn mouth.

"Now, my baby is precious to me. I love her more than Rocky Road ice cream," Damien said.

"Damn, that sucks for you," Roc told me. "Because Damien loves Rocky Road ice cream."

"If you do anything to hurt her, I will rip off your dick and turn you into Adrienne." Damien smiled.

I wasn't smiling.

Dad shook his head. "Excuse my overdramatic friends. They enjoy wreaking havoc on stupid people. And son, you take the cake on stupidity. Who  fucks with a president's old lady? That would be like me fucking around with Roc's mother."

Roc looked at Dad. "You have issues."

"I'm seeing my therapist."

"I thought you figured out your issues."

"I'm a work in progress."

Roc shook his head and rolled his eyes. "Now, we'll help you by having Harlow babysit you. If you fuck it up, I'll beat your ass."

They smiled. When did my life turn a 180? I didn't need this shit now.

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Harlow

I grabbed my books from my locker and went to class. When I entered, I didn't see Aiden. Could it be that I get a reprieve? One could only hope.