Chapter XVIII

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One thing was certain. As much as Sofia hated Nate Jacobs, she hated his family as well. Especially his father, Cal. She has been getting weird vibes from him, and when the girl found out what happened between him and Jules, it only confirmed her thoughts.

Sofia and Ashtray were sitting on a couch watching a random documentary, when Faye got back in the house— Sofia forgot she was out taking the trash for a second, so she got started then the blonde hurriedly took a sit beside them. "There's some weird ass car out there. I think it's the same fucking dude I saw at the store." Fezco suddenly appeared from his room at the sound of Faye's voice, and immediately made Ashtray go see what was happening outside. Obviously to which Sofia protested, but the young boy assured her that he was going to be safe.

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Soon enough, Ashtray came back with Cal to much of Sofia's surprise, dragging him by the collar of his shirt, making his to sit it one of the chairs by the kitchen counter.

"So first you come to my fuckin' job asking all these weird ass questions like the feds, then I find you out in front of my house? The fuck are you doing man?" Sofia curiously watched the older man as he looked tired and annoyed, but decided to not say anything in fear of him actually noticing her.

"You're free to call the cops." Cal said, rolling his eyes. He didn't exactly believe a bunch of teenagers could do something to harm him.

"Why the fuck would I do that?"

"Well it's either call the cops, let me go, or kill me." he said, looking back at Ashtray who was still pointing the gun at his head, and much to her prayers to Sofia. The girl knew Cal recognized her by the looks on his face. She began getting worried.

"What the fuck, man? What's with your family, are you all just a bunch of assholes?" Sofia accidentally chuckled at the irony, making both Fezco and Ashtray to send her a glare. She even scolded herself and tried harder to push her amusement away.

"You beat up my son."

"Yeah well, he deserved it, man, he's a fucking bitch."

"Oh okay, tough guy." he mocked Fez, but Cal didn't even get to finish his sentence because Ashtray hit him with the gun, making blood starting pouring down on his face. It wasn't the most pleasing thing to look at, but Sofia knew the old man deserved it.

"Fuck! Why did you do that?" he groaned in pain, and it looked like he was about to punch Ashtray. It made Sofia stand up a little bit from her seat obviously wanting to make sure her boyfriend was alright, but Fez immediately pushed her down in her place.

"Cuz' you're in no position to talk shit."

"I'm warning you, if you hit me-" but Ash hit the man again. And again. And every time he had something to say. Sofia didn't particularly agree with what he was doing, but there wasn't much she could do.

"Why don't you call the cops?" Ashtray asked him.

"The chief of police, Will Greenwood-" he got hit again. More and more blood started pouring down on his face, but Ash only stopped when both Sofia and Fez started yelling at him.

"This guy don't want the fucking cops involved? Call the cops!" the younger boy said, taking out his phone and putting it front of Cal.

"I will!"

"Dial, bitch. If you got nothing to hide call the fucking cops!" Sofia really wanted to tell Ash to stop, but her conscious wasn't letting her. God, she hated that man.

"Stop, stop, please." Cal was begging the boy to stop, but he didn't.

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