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C H A P T E R 67

"You two seemed pretty cosy."

"Your point is.. ?"

Kenny locked the door of our suite after we got in. I took my phone from my pocket and threw it on the couch, looking at him.

"Blue it's not the first or second time I've found the two of you that close." He calmly retorted. "What was he saying ?"

"I don't think it's any of your business." I folded my arms. I don't know why, but the Morgan issue just bought me so much irritation and frustration I can't even control.

It's stupid, I shouldn't be feeling angry or jealous. This is just so immature and unlike me. I'm always so confident and composed, I don't feel jealous, I don't act jealous... This is just an entirely new side of me and I really don't like it.

"None of my busin-" He chuckled. "Okay."

He nodded. "But tell your little friend.. he should be careful not to mess with the wrong people. It's dangerous out there."

"Kenny are you seriously threatening to harm Junior ?"

"Unfortunate things happen Blue. Tell him, to stay away from you." He warned.

"You won't do anything to him." I firmly replied.

"We'll see about that." He walked to our room.

"Kenny he's your best friend's brother-in-law!"

"Do I look like care ?" He raised his eyebrow.

"You're seriously threatening to possibly kill an innocent person for an innocent little crush ?!"

"It should send out a message of what happens when you go after what's mine." He replied. "I warned him before."

This is unbelievable. I just couldn't believe it was Kenny saying all of this. I don't know where all this possessiveness came from, but I know my Kenny from five years ago wouldn't have reacted this way.

I chuckled. "I don't know you anymore." I said softly while shaking my head. "I just- I don't recognise you anymore."

"Blue-"

"No Kenny, the Kenny I know wouldn't have threatened to harm an innocent person. He wouldn't get angered by me having a mere conversation with another man."

"You know I could threaten to harm Morgan or any of the other girls you fucked. But I don't, and that's because I respect and trust you."

His face morphed into confusion, then realisation after I mentioned Morgan's name. He must've figured that I heard their conversation before I left.

"Baby-"

"I don't care Kenny, I really don't." I lied. "Who you fucked is really none of my business."

"So this is how it's gonna be? Your ego and pride always getting in the way of us talking things through ?" He replied and I moved away from him and went to our suitcase. I took out my pyjamas.

"Like I said, it doesn't bother me."

"You mentioned it so it clearly does." Kenny remarked. "And as always, you're using your I don't give a fuck attitude to deflate the situation."

"Because I don't give a fuck!"

Pretending like things don't bother me has always been my coping mechanism. Whether I'm sad, angry or jealous.. I'll pretend like I don't care and bottle up my issues and emotions to myself. It works perfectly great and gets me out of uncomfortable confrontations.