𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐞

𝟐𝟖

Brian's pov

We reached back at the garage.

Everyone was working.

Dom immediately got out and walked over to Izzy and I walked over to Mia.

"Hi"

"Hi."

"Did you have fun?"

She asked me refering to the drive.

"Yeah. It was great."

I could feel vince's glare.

Izzy and dom were in some sort of disagreement I'm betting is about me wanting in.

He tells her everything.

Learnt that soon

And she's not going to be okay with this.

But I can't blame her.

But at the same time....I'm still angry at her.

She then tried walking away but dom didn't let her.

They exchanged a few more words before she finally walked away and towards her bag, pulling out a cig case.

She started again?

She had started before she left but we'd got her off it.

I'm in no position to judge.

"Bella c'mon"

Everyone groaned together as they saw her take it out.

Guess they don't like it either.

I just looked at her as she walked out.

Dom almost went after her but stopped himself. Grumbling something before going over to where Leon was and working on the car.

"I'll be right back. Washroom"

I then walked out and actually went into the house.

But went out the back door.

There she was.

"Dom..don't"

"Not dom"

She huffed.

"Go back inside Brian. I don't want to have this conversation."

"When did you start smoking again?"

"What?"

"You'd stopped...before you left. So when did you start again?"

She scoffed as she turned around.

"What?"

"You care now? Suddenly you give a fuck about how much I smoke?"

"Don't do that shit"

She was wrong. I'll always give a fuck about her.

"Me? You're the one lying to everyone and pretending you care."

"I DO CARE"

"No Brian. This is not care. My life is fucking hell right now. And it's because of you. Why can't you just leave us alone?"

"Im your brother"

"Really?"

"What's that supposed to mean?"