Playful Mind (boyxboy)

Chapter Thirteen - The Hanged Man

Picture of Dexter...just imagine him with red hair lol

"Don't you dare walk out that door without telling me what your plan is!" I yelled to Bryce as he finished up his tie and turned to look at me.

Two weeks after finding out about the rogues and Bryce was back to being a dick. Keeping secrets and leaving me out of things.

"Allister I already told you--"

"No," I interrupted him and he frowned. "You told me you were still deciding on a set date for the battle. If that were the case, there wouldn't be warriors outside practicing for a battle."

"And they are doing just that, practicing. The date really hasn't been set Allister." He walked over and cupped my cheeks, kissing me softly. "Listen...we can't make this work if you are continually trying to pick a fight. I'm involving you in everything I can and you just keep egging me on until we do fight."

"Maybe you just have anger issues," I mumbled as I crossed my arms over my chest. Bryce glared and me and let out a huff.

"This is the perfect example. Allister you can't--" He stopped when his phone went off and pulled it out before sighing. "I have to go and you need to head to school. We should be picking a day for the attack and I will text or call you when I get it." I waited for him to give me a goodbye kiss like he does everyday, but he was already halfway out the door.

"Bryce!" I called out to him and to my luck he stopped walking and waited for me to catch up. I felt like a jackass so I wanted to at least apologize and give him a hug and kiss before we left. He turned around when I reached him and I wrapped my arms around his waist, resting my cheek on his chest.

"I'm sorry for being like that. I'm just not used to all this yet." I admitted and I waited for him to kiss my head or say something sweet but he did neither of those. Instead, He stared at me for a while before turning and leaving, waving his hand behind him as goodbye.

Great. I pissed him off.

I sighed and raked my hands through my hair. Marcus called out to me, and I hurried over to the front door where he was waiting. I grabbed my backpack from him and headed out to the car, where Charlie was already waiting.

I slid inside and Marcus got into the drivers seat, starting the engine and heading away from the Pack house and towards the city.

"Did you know Kit is about as rich as Oprah?" Charlie announced randomly and I turned to look at him with a raised eyebrow. He turned to give me a smirk, "My mates fucking rich."

I snorted and rolled my eyes. "I wonder if he makes cash register sounds when he has sex."

"I wonder if he jizzes gold." Marcus said from the front seat and we were all silent before we bursted into laughter. I never really saw Marcus because he was always doing work for the Pack, but when I did see him, he always managed to make me laugh someway.

Pulling up to the school, he parked the car and smiled at us. "Have a wonderful day! I will be picking you up today Charlie; Bryce is picking you up as usual." He nodded to me abd I thanked him as I got out of the car.

"Allister!" I turned when Marcus called me and walked over to the drivers side door.

"What's up?" I asked and was shocked when his normally playful expression turned serious.

"I want you to keep an eye out for Jean-Paul. We have a hint of a mole in the pack who is giving information to the Rouges. My money is on him, so just tell me if you see anything suspicious with him, okay?" I nodded to him and he bid me goodbye before driving off.