"Stop being a prick" I put my hand to my chest and pull a face, looking up at Val from where I'm sat at the dinner table.
"Yes you" he points a finger in my face and I slap it away.
"What'd I do now?" I question with a finger on my chin trying to rack my head for the things I could have possibly done wrong. But to be fair there's quite a few that come to mind.
He sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose when Emmet comes in. He glances between us both before rolling his eyes, "no killing each other, got it?" I put my hands up but Val ignores him. Emmet goes to make us dinner like the kind sole he is.
I like when he cooks, when Val cooks... well, there's a chance we could all get poisoned. Skylar cooking is the best but she's hardly here lately.
"You gave Issy a stupid cat and now she's all excited that you love her" I furrow my brows. Is gifting cats the sign of love? "And now Devon is moaning at me because he hates it and it seems to love him" I smirk at that.
Then I sit straight up in my chair, "okay first the kitten isn't stupid, second she's a she, third her name is Lola and lastly screw Devon. He just hates all things cute, that's why he has a problem with me" I grin and he sits down on a chair in a huff.
Skylar walks in and pats me on the head, "that's right Levi" she says in a high pitched tone, like how you would speak to a dog so I slap her hand away, she sits on the chair next to me.
"Yeah well you shouldn't have, I know you don't like Issy- you don't like anyone and now she has her hopes up and I swear if you hurt her" I groan.
"Not you too" he slaps my head and my hair gets in my eyes so I blow it away with a glare aimed at him.
"And you better not be using her to piss Devon off, he's protective of her and so am I." I roll my eyes and Emmet sets the plates out, giving us all forks and knifes, when he turns his back Val points a knife to me.
"And that bike in the garage, you stole it didn't you?" Emmet turns to look at us, "I know it's not yours" Val raises his brows in question and I smile, tilting my head to the side to stare at the knife.
"Well it's mine now" I look back to him with a shiny grin and see Emmet roll his eyes and turn back to a bowl of pasta. Which he puts in the middle of the table for us to dish out, Val lowers his knife and scoops a serving for himself. The others copy.
"Just stop trying to get in trouble, you're not edgy." I roll my eyes, going to stand up because If I wanted this much moaning I would have stayed with my dad. But Val grips my shoulder and shoves me onto the chair, he scoops some food on my plate.
And so we eat.
After food it's pretty dark, I told Issy I would meet her at the club tonight. She sounded pretty excited and I knew I had her right where I wanted her, she likes me already.
I grab the bike- my bike now, and bike away to the club. Once I get there I see Ivy and she hands me a drink already, I nod to her in thanks and try to scope out the room. My eyes soon land on Issy... Next to Devon. Great.
I down my drink and make my way to them, as soon as they spot me Devon looks annoyed whilst Issy looks pleased. "Hello there" I say more to Issy, ignoring Devon.
"What are you doing here?" Devon cuts in and I resit the urge to roll my eyes. I look to him with a smile and shrug.
"Enjoying the veiw" I glance back to Issy and she giggles behind a hand, she orders a drink for us while Devon shakes his head. Issy looks to Devon and her eyes widen, like they are communicating through their minds. Freaky.
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When Devils Smile
Teen FictionLevi- a boy with no care in the world for anyone else, slowly works through his traumas. Sometimes not in the best, healthiest ways. He uses his charm and manipulative streak to get exactly what he wants, and when he does he uses it to get to the to...