Chapter 4

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(A few months later)
Christina's POV

I walked around the hotel room. Aleena looked at me, worriedly. "I'm not sure why you're scared to look at it." I look at her, glaring as her words trail off. I look at the test and then there is knock on the door. Aleena gets up and opens it. "Hey, is Chris alright? She's not answering my text." My freshly painted nails were tapping the desk and he sees me. He looks at my hands, "Chris, what's that?" He picks it up out of my hand, looking at the test. "You took a pregnancy test? Did you forget you're- wait." Aleena was about to shut the door, but Greyson walks in and closes the door instead, pulling her to the side telling her how he accidentally took her shampoo. "Chris, you're infertile. You literally don't have your period...all you have is the symptoms." I takes the test and see the line. "This is why I hate the job let me see. I see the negative line and I honestly get stressed when taking these shitty test. Making me forget I can pop kids out." I toss the test in the trash, my stress level going down. "See I told you that you're not pregnant! Why do you even take these?" Aleena questions, I look at her. "Because of my job. Speaking of that I have a thing to do, that's kinda why we're here in Las Vegas." I stand up and walk to the bathroom.

At the Club

We walk in and look around. "What are you looking at Matt?" Greyson asks in a cocky tone. "A girl with a black jacket and sneakers on before her shift starts." Matthew responds and I start to look around. "Who?" I question, looking back at him. He laughs slightly and sighs after. "This also better not awaken something me." I walk away to the back so I could get fully ready.

Aleena's POV and later on

I was eating a piece of sushi and looking at the stage, I never Chris could do that. Like, she's good, but it's surprising given the fact that we're at a strip club. "Hey cutie, what's your name?" I look next to me, sipping my champagne out of my glass. "My name is uninterested. Move along please." I say, while picking up my chopsticks and eating another piece of sushi. "Hard to get-" "Wow princess, I'm gone for a second and these guys are all over you, huh?" Greyson sits down next to me, I just eat another piece of sushi and nod. Grey comes closer to my ear and whispers, "you're next to the target. Do something about it." I nearly choke on the piece of sushi and look next to me. "I might not tell you my name or hop right into things but that doesn't mean you can't have my number." Greyson sits back, I give the target my number and smile. A young woman walks over to us. "Would you like anything else ma'am?" It was Chris, she was no longer on the stage. She looked like she hated her life. "No thank you, thank you though." I say and she walks away. "Aye bro is that you?" I turn my head and see Matt walking over to Greyson. He sits down with us and we have a full conversation. "I need to use the bathroom, I'll be back." I get up and walk to the bathroom. I see the same shiny skirt from earlier, Christina. Her eyes were watery, her mascara was smudged and running down her face. "Hey, woah, what happened?" She inhaled deeply, looking at me. "Nothing just had to throw up." She moves her braid out of her face and I stare. "Fine, some dude put something in a drink that he gave me and I was forced to drink it. Matthew saw it all and beat the shit out of the guy. Look at his knuckles when you get back to your table." She sniffs and I hug her. "Hey, I'm getting body glitter on you.." I laugh and so does she. "Go to the hotel. I'll bring the guy there and I'll take care of him." I walk out the bathroom but then walk back in, remembering I actually had to pee. Once I was finished with the bathroom I walk out and walked back to the table. I sit down, looking at Matt's knuckles...she wasn't lying. I lean over towards the target and whisper, "let me take you to my hotel room." He chuckles and agrees with me. I get up and so does he. I message the group chat telling them that I was heading to the hotel. Once we get to my hotel room he touches my waist once we get in the room. I close and lock the door. "Sit." I say bluntly pointing to the bed and he does, smirking. I tie up his hands and feet. My brain was running too fast and that's when I remembered all the nasty things he has done. "Close your eyes, I have a surprise~." I say in a very teasing manner and he does. I take the gun that Chris left for me and use it. I did say that I would finish it. Christina gets out the bathroom. "Jesus Christ- is he dead?" I look back and see her standing there looking at me and then the dead body. "Well yeah- that was the mission right? Why are you surprised?" We bickered back and forth the whole time. Matthew and Greyson walk in the room. "Well at least it was silent. Matt, she killed him." Matthew looks at the body then at me. "Well she got the job done, didn't she?" Matthew shrugs and Greyson walks over to the body. He touches the blood and licks his finger, we all look at him. "Did you just-" "well yeah- was I not supposed to?" He questions, I stare at him. "UM NO??" Christina says, Matthew sighs. "That's the kind of of snake he was fused with ladies." Matthew states, "speaking of ladies..." Christina looks out the window, I look at her. "Do you like women now?" I question, she looks at me confused. "No, I just thought that they were really nice there." I nod, I couldn't really say if they weren't or not because I can't tell her if they aren't. "What are we going to do with this body?" Greyson questions and we all look at him. "Well someone need to clean him out and get him out." We all look at each other. Next thing we know we put our finger on our noses like PreK children. "NOT IT!" We yell in unison, Matthew and Greyson were too slow for Chris and I. "Get cleaning boys, we'll be here for support!" Chris says, sitting down in the hotel chair and I put the gun down. 

 
A Few Days Later {They Are Now Home}

"Grey, get the flour we need to start now!" Aleena calls to me from the kitchen. I grab the two bags of flour from the shelf and go to the kitchen. "I'm here." I say, setting them down on the island. "Okay." she says, putting her hands on her hips. "We have everything we need, we just have to start mixing the ingredients." I pick up her phone, showing the recipe for the cake. "Wow, this is gonna take long you know." I tell her. "I know, but Christina wants us to make Matthew a really good cake, so we have to." I nod and remember. "Wait Aleena, did you preheat the oven?" She blinks at me. "I was supposed to preheat the oven?" I roll my eyes and chuckle. "Of course you were." And I go over and preheat it. "Um, now what?" she asks. I stare at her. "Aleena, do you not know how to bake?" She laughs nervously and says "I know how to bake, but not like, without the mix ready." "That's not baking then, is it? Dumbass." She rolls her eyes at me. "How about you, can you bake?" "Mhm." "Oh- can you, um, help me then?" "Of course." I grab the bowl and flour and bring her to the counter. "Okay," I begin "So first, you need to put in the flour- WAIT-" And she dumps the whole bag of flour into the bowl. A puff of flour erupts in our faces. "I think i added a bit too much." she says quietly. I laugh and she looks at me like I'd just killed someone. "Why are you laughing- this is bad-" I pick up a handful of flour and sprinkle it over her hair. "HEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING-" She picks up her own handful and throws it in my already-white face. I cough and she sticks her tongue out at me. I smirk and pick up the other bag of flour on the counter. She sees it and her eyes widen. "Oh no-" "Oh yes" "GREYSON-" and i pour the entire bag on top of her. She tries shaking the flour of her head onto me but i push her shoulders back until she's against the wall. I stare at her flour covered face and white hair and smile. She blows the hair out of her face and glares at me. "Let's clean you up and actually make the cake now." I sigh, letting go of her shoulders. "Well we can't now, you used up all the flour." she frowns. "I think we have one more bag- ah, here it is." She rolls her eyes and sighs. "Let's make the cake now then." And after another hour of playing with the ingredients, we manage to make the cake and decorate it. It stands on the table, in the middle of all the mess. We stand back, admiring our work. "Wow." Aleena says in awe. "I know right." I agree. "We did a pretty good job." "Mhm" she nods "Who's gonna tidy it up though?" "Not me." I retort. "Not me either." she says. We both say at the same time," So Matthew."

Christina's POV

Matthew puts his arm around my shoulder and laughs. "Thanks for taking me out today." I smile, sipping my drink and we continue to walk. "Of course old man, it's your birthday after all." He pauses at what I just called him. He stares at me while we walk. "Did you just call me old man? I'm only older than you by a few months you goof." I laugh and say, "still makes you old." I start sipping my drink again, "I'm guessing that's how you like them? Older and taller than you?" I choke on my drink, spitting it out and coughing. I look back at him and he was smirking. I get a buzzing feeling in my back pocket and check my phone.  'It's all done👽' Aleena messages me and I message back, 'thanks bestie🪱' I put my phone away, back into my back pocket. Matthew takes out his phone. "Let's take a picture, we haven't taken one in years." I nod and he smiles, holding me closer. He brings his face closer to mine, our lips slightly touching and he takes a picture. "Thanks," I roll my eyes and he looks at the picture. "It's cute, I'm not sure why you hate pictures so much." I shake my head and check my watch. "Let's go home my feet are tired." After we got into the house/place we were staying I unlocked the door. The two of us walk in the house and before he knew it the lights turned on. "SURPRISE! HAPPY BIRTHDAY MATTHEW!" He looks at the cake that was made and smiles happily. "Aw thank you, this means so much." He walks closer and realizes the amount of flour on the floor. "Happy birthday times two?" Aleena says handing him the broom, I couldn't help but laugh.

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