GREY

14

Even more, days go on, things have been heated with me and Dash, not in a sexual way....

"You fucking bitch!" I yelled pointing to Dash. "What did you tell dad!" I say walking closer. "Whatever you heard" he replied with that UGLY smirk that I just wanna SLAP OFF

"How dare you! This was supposed to be my first mission!" Dash left out a fake gasp. "Oh, I didn't know! I'm totally not fucking sorry"

"you bitch, you only think about yourself."

"Your right love I do. Because looking out for others doesn't get you anywhere. Now if you Excuse me I have to head out for a mission" he winks at me then leaves.

I closed my hands into a fist and punched the wall.

"What. The. Fuck." Dante said coming out of nowhere. "Shut up!"

———

It's been fucking 20 minutes and I'm still pissed. My mind is racing from one topic to another. I'm being fucking babysat by

ALEX AND DANTE THE MOST ANNOYING PEOPLE.

I'm on the couch with my hands crossed. "Chill out a tad bit you look as if you're going to explode any second" Alex said taking a sip of his drink.

I rolled my eyes but then made a realization. "Does drinking help your mind relax?"

"Kinda but trying smoking it helps more," Dante said

"you fucking idiot, she 18"

"and?"

"A kid?!"

"Right..."

"Here take this" Alex gave me a cup of whisky. "Thanks?" I say then taking a sip. Time went on, and let's say Dante let me smoke didn't end

well....

Dash's pov:
Yes, the mission was local, not out like James. He wanted me to kill some people. Not an issue.

I knew how much it meant to Grey to head over on that mission, she knew how much it meant to me to become a leader. So I kinda took revenge on that.

I walk into the house and the house reeks of smoke and alcohol.

"What the fuck" I mumbled to myself. I walk in even further and see Grey fucking passed out.

And Alex, as well as Dash, talking. "I left you alone with an 18 year old! For two fucking hours! And I come home to see this, her fucking drunk as hell!" I say the bridge of my nose

"she's actually high"

"you fucking dumb ass of a blonde! We weren't supposed to tell him!"

"She's high!" I yell "oh shit" Dante whispered. "Why! Fucking why?!"

"She wanted to... relax," Alex said. "I fucking hate you both" I walk over to Grey and pick her up bridal style. "You love her" I look over and make eye contact with Dante. "No, fuck no" "it's so obvious though" Alex and coming forward.

"I don't" I began walking to her room. "Your eyes soften a LOT!" Dante said as both of them followed up to me. "I don't!" I place Grey on her bed and place her blanket over her. I take a good minute to look at her.

"Listen Dash. We know we normally don't talk about feelings, but you do know you can talk to us..." Alex said, placing his hand on my shoulder.

"I don't, for the hundredth time! What makes you think I... love.... Her"

"your eyes say a lot more than you think" we all step out of Grey's room. "They soften up real bad every time you look at her."

Wait Are they right? Do I have feelings for Grey? No, no no no.

Yes?

No!

We all sit by the bar and start to talk and drink. "You fuckers are drinking while I was locked up in the room!" My eyes widened realizing what we have to deal with now. A drunk and high Grey.

"Oh no," Alex said, facing Grey. "DASH! WHEN DID YOU GET HERE!" She said in a joyful tone. "Uh... yeah?" She came up to me and hugged me. "Hi! My love!" She said, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"You're pretty," she says out of the blue. "Thanks?"

"Bitch what about me!" Dante said, placing his hand in his heart.

"Shut up. Grey, why don't we head back to bed?" I say trying to convince her drunk self. "Fuck no!" She began running away from us.

"This is your fault," I say pointing to the two dumb asses. "I didn't do anything!" They both say as they raise their hands in defence.

"WHAT ARE YOU TWO IDIOTS DOING HERE STANDING! GO GET HER" I yell, causing them to jump then run.

"GREY? Where are you?!" They yell looking for her.

"How the fuck do you lose an 18-year-old!" I snapped and made my way to find her.

It took us fucking 15 minutes to find her and 10 minutes to catch her.

"Got ya," I say laughing, grabbing her waist and pulling her closer to myself. She lets out her classic giggle and placed her head on my shoulder, with her face along my neck.

"I think I love" she mumbled before passing out. I guess all that running around got her.

Wait did I hear that right...

I pick her up once again bridal style and took her to her room. I place her on her bed placing the blanket on top of her again. I kissed her on the forehead and walked out.

"When she wakes up we don't tell her the shit she did, capire? (Understand?)

"why? I mean how hilarious would it be when she found out about the crazy shit she did!" Dante laughed out.

Because I don't want her embarrassed,

duh.

"Because I said so!" I snapped back. "Orrrrr is it because you don't want to embarrass her because you love her!"

"Oh shut up!" I rolled my eyes and pulled out my phone.

I smile at my wallpaper. Which is the photo Dante took of us sleeping.

I paused and realized

SHIT I DO LIKE HER.