WAYWARD 2: PERVERSE (Discontinued)

thirty three

Luke's P.O.V

(FEW HOURS PRIOR)

I passed by the new opened wine store at and bought some Merlot.

I can't wait to see Phoebe's face once I ask her to drink it with me while watching some movies on the couch.

I haven't got time to spend with her because I've been busy writing a new song and because..because her father's words were echoing inside my head, it was like a broken record playing in my head over and over and over and over again. When I take a piss, I hear it inside my head. When I take a shower its there, even when I take a dump! Its fucking infuriating.

Why the fuck would he think I'm not good enough?!

I'm good enough for his daughter, I know I am! I'm perfect for Scott! Why the hell would he think otherwise?!

Is it because of my tattoos? Not all the people with tattoos are criminals, sometimes those behind expensive suits are the ones who does the most unforgivable sins. I don't know what the fuck is it he's going on about!

I just don't understand!

I shook my thoughts away, maybe its my fault as well, I've been over thinking about it and its not pretty.

I decided to make my next stop towards the DVD rental store and grab a couple of CDs for us to watch.

I settled for Liar Liar, Atlantis and Pandora. I don't know what Scott would want to watch but it doesn't matter. I know that she'll watch whatever, I doubt that we will even watch. I swear we will just make out the whole time.

Fuck, just the thought of her lips makes my jeans tighten a hundred percent more than it already is. God!

I took in a deep breath as I walk towards the counter. I handed a $5 bill and made my way out.

"Well, well..if it isn't the sewer rat-" A familiar voice spat causing me tool look up.

Fuck!

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"Well, the boss said we need to pick you up." Colton's voice sounded so disgusting than it already is.

"What do you mean-" before I could even say another word, I felt something really hard being hit on my head causing me to black out.

And that was the last thing I could remember.

Phoebe's P.O.V

(PRESENT TIME)

"What are you doing here?" My voice came out shakey even if I didn't expect it to.

"Well, I'm your date tonight. I told you that I couldn't wait to see you in that dress-" He moved towards my placing his hands on my bare shoulder.

"Don't touch me!" I growled.

He raised his hands in defense, "Woah, still feisty. I see-"

"What have you done? Why am I here?! What do you want?" I hissed.

"One question at a time, My love. We will get there. Sit!" He ordered and I cringed once he made use of the nickname my love to call me.

He doesn't have a right to do so.

I took in a deep breath and sighed. Insat on the chair not even bothering to let him settle me down.

"Explain!" I demanded, "Why am I here?!"

"Because I said so-" A familiar voice from the background exclaimed.

I look past my shoulders and saw my father standing just a few feet behind us. Prim and polished, wearing his expensive suite and a cane in hand.

Only a tobacco missing and he would totally pass to be a fucking drug pimp.

"What do you mean?" My tone harsh.

Lucas stood right up, walking toward my father..shaking his hand, the smiled at each other.

I think I'm going to puke.

"Lucas here is one of my top and most succesful employee. Come to think of it, I know now where I've seen that boy you've been dating. Didn't took me long to realize that they were twins. Ha! What are the odds-" He exclaimed.

Lucas stood beside him, a smile plastered on his face and I swear to god I want to fucking slap it off of him.

"And why do I should care about this?" I retorted.

"Because, I want you to marry him." He shrugged.

"What?!" I practically yelled.

"His aunt owns the company who is my rival. Lucas here, I giving me all the inside info's and if you marry him, I will no longer have a rival but I would be one of the largest publishing and recording company on the whole world for I will have to own both best companies. Instead of competing with the rival, why not merge with it." He chuckles.

Oh god, I'm seriously going to puke.

"So you're...you're doing this to me for money?!" I can't held back the tears anymore.

"Not only that, I also want you to have a future. A sure future not a future that could tumble down with just blow of the wind-"

"You cant just waltz in to my life after yeas of abandonment! Did you seriously think you could dictate me?! Now that I'm legal enough to live my own life?!" I scoffed, "And come to fucking think of it. Luke and Lucas are twins so what's the difference? If I marry Luke then that means you get to have a merger deal because no shit Sherlock they're twins and they have the same aunt!"

"You don't understand!" Lucas starts, "Our aunt doesn't like Luke and there is a long story behind that and let's not open the book where that story is written. You'd not have a choice!"

"Shut your fucking mouth, pal!" I started, rage is seriously crêping in every nerve of my body, "Both of you could go rot in hell. Leave me alone. I won't be part of any of this!" I stormed off.

"That's a very bad idea you see, you don't have anywhere else to go if you leave right now!" My father starts.

I turn back around, "What do you mean?" I asked, Lucas started to smirk.

"What did you do?" I choked.

"Let's just say...we should have a deal. If you don't agree with what I want, someone dies-"

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OK this sucks so bad I dunno