Chapter 3

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Dylan's POV

"Dylan and Jordan come with me please." Mom said as she came to the dining room where we were all sitting.

Jordan rolled her eyes knowing what was about to happen but we both followed her without further questions.

As I entered the living room again I saw my sister sitting on the couch while mommy was examining her black eye. Mama had an very worried expression on her face and of course mom was really hard to read but my experience says that she is both disappointed and pissed.

"So, which one of you wants to tell me what happened?" Mom asked and crossed her hands looking at the three of us.

I looked at the floor trying to avoid eye contact. I don't want to deal with this just because Sam is an idiot.

"She is the one with the black eye..." Jordan said.

"It is not a big deal. Can we not overreact over nothing please?" Sam said and moved her head causing mommy to push her head back to place so she can finish with whatever she was doing.

"Stay still. And we are not overreacting we just want to know what happened." Mommy said.

"If someone hurt you we can help you baby. You just have to tell us and we will deal with everything." Mama said as she sat next to Sam grabbing her hand. "We don't want to go through the same again."

"Mama, don't worry. It is not like that." I said and sat next to her. She immediately hugged me tightly.

"What was the fight about?" Mommy asked as she finished with Sam's eye.

Sam immediately smirked. "A pretty girl!" She said almost proud.

Both Jordan and mom rolled their eyes.

"Sam..." Mama said with her mama voice and I couldn't stop the laugh that escaped my mouth.

"In my defense I didn't know it was Ryan's sister." Sam said.

"Not that it stopped you when you did find out." I said smirking at my sister.

"I like messing with her." Sam said with pride.

"And since when do you allow fights in your club?" Mama asked me with a raised eyebrow.

"What? No, that is Sam's fault, why am I in trouble?" I whined which caused Jordan to laugh.

"And since when do you allow your family to get hurt when you are there?" Mom asked Jordan and she immediately stopped laughing.

"Come on... Sam doesn't need neither a bodyguard nor an assassin. She needs a baby sitter and this is not in my job description." Jordan said to mom. She is the only one that is not getting easily intimidated by our mom.

"Hey! I don't need a baby sitter!" Sam said sounding offended.

"Ok let's stop it here. Today is Sunday. Family day. So, lets stop with this and enjoy some family time." Mama said. "And Dylan, try to prevent fights in the club. It won't be good for business. Lastly Sam, be smarter and stop getting into fights for no reason. We have an interview tomorrow. They already say a lot of things about our family we don't need to add more. Now everyone go with the others."

And that is what we did.

"Of course you got in a fight. Nothing changed!" Taylor said rolling her eyes as soon as she saw Sam.

"Missed you too big sis!" Sam said before exchanged a hug with Taylor.

After some more comments from the others our moms came and we all sat and enjoyed our meal along with many conversations about eachother's lives.

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