Can I still love?

Chapter 7

"Dylan, you have 3 seconds to explain before I kill you!" Tyler launched himself at Dylan and they started fighting. At this rate we wouldn't figure out until 2020.

Thankfully M walked in and sacked both of them. At the same time! She stuck her leg between Tyler's legs and then in between Dylans and kicked. They crumpled to the ground holding their junk.

"Ok, Tyler, shut the fuck up." M turned to Dylan. "You, are going to have to explain why the hell you acted like a baboon!" And finally she turned to me "And you, don't think you're off the hook."

We all stood in the middle of the living room of our suite. Looking at Dylan, waiting for him to explain. He finally spoke. "She was supposed to be my wife, a normal husband wouldn't have allowed a person to talk to his wife like that, I was just playing my part."

We all stared at him like he had a third head. Then Aaron spoke up, "You were getting ready to fight the youngest billionaire ever!"

Tyler spoke up to. "And a normal husband would want to know what the fuck happened and how come she knew Mr. Argile!"

"So I messed up. What's the big deal?" M was in his face yelling by the time he finished his sentence.

"What's the big deal? Tomorrow night A and I are supposed to scope out the entire building and put bugs in it! What if you did fight him? We wouldn't be able to get within 100 feet of the place!"

"Well I didn't! So you can get off your soap box and calm the fuck down. Michelle."

Her fist connected with his face faster than any of us had time to react. She stormed out of the room and out the suit door. We watched her leave and then looked back at Dylan who's cheek was already turning purple.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" I screamed at Dylan. "You've been nothing by a royal fuck up since this whole thing started! And then you're a complete bitch to M!" Hurt flashed through Dylan's eyes but he quickly masked it with an embassive blank stare.

"This is bullshit!" I screamed and stormed out of the room. And into my assigned bedroom. I needed to blow off steam and I didnt think breaking everything in that room was very sensible. Also I'm pretty sure all of that stuff would cost a fortune.

I quickly took off my dress, heels, makeup, jewelry, and left my hair the way it was. I threw on a sports bra, shorts, running shoes, and a pair of sunglasses.

When I exited my room their eyes instantly snapped to me. Dylan spoke first. "Where are you going dressed like that? What if someone sees you?"

I stared at him for a good minute. Was he kidding? This man could've messed up our entire mission and he was worried about me going out and someone recognizing me.

"You seriously need to rethink your priorities" with that I walked out the door and slammed it. I got into the elevator and pressed lobby"

Taylor Swift came on over the elevator speakers and I started singing along. Her songs were always fun to sing along to. "I'm just gonna shake shake shake shake sha-" I immediately shut up when the elevator doors opened and an old lady came in.

She looked me up and down and sneered. "They let anyone in her no a days." I'm killing her. Maybe not today, or even tomorrow, but I'm killing her...maybe I was over exadurating?

"Disgusting." Nope, she will die. She's old anyways its bound to happen.

As the doors opened for the lobby I turned to her. "May your bones turn to dust and you cough up blood before the week is over." She looked terrified, I just smiled sweetly and walked out towards the front desk.