chapter ten, sick of you

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inside the argent's household, kate argent and chris argent was seen talking, the male argent just absolutely confused by what's been going, him looking over at his sister. "it has never been an issue since we lived here."

kate then sighs out. "all i'm saying, is that firing those things so close is bound to draw some attention."

argent gave his sister a firm look. "those things has saved my life more than once, I know how to be inconspicuous when i need to."

kate rolls her eyes, scoffing at him. "this coming from the guy whose preferred weapon is a crossbow."

"...you know? these extra skills are something you could be teaching your oldest?" kate suggests.

argent glares at her. "no, not yet."

"ever?" kate asks.

argent hardened his glare on her. "not yet."

"you know---your, oh, so innocent addie is going to find out one way or another?" kate then reminds.

argent's blue eyes swiped at his sister. "kate..."

kate puts up her hands in defense mode. "i'm not saying me, all i'm saying is that–––don't you think that you should tell her? i mean..." kate then shrugs lightly. "i think it's better knowing than not knowing."

"i'll tell her, but, now's not the time." argent sharply says.

"maybe, that's what you decided, but, it's better coming from you, than her getting to know from someone else or finding out on her own." kate then says.

kate then smirks, leaning close, whispering in his ear, the male argent pushing her away, an irritably look on his face.

"it's the truth, isn't it?" kate then grins, the male argent scowling at her angrily, even though he knew she was right.

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lydia martin was seen walking through the preserve, white gloves covered her palms, her struggling to keeping up with allison argent, the martin taking addison argent with her as company, even though the girl didn't want to come along, since she knew that allison didn't really like her as of right now, which the light brown haired girl found ridiculous, when she knew it wasn't her fault.

"allison!" lydia groans out, stumbling over leaves as she walked with addison.

"you know, when you said you wanted to run some errands before shopping i didn't think you meant a five mile hike in the woods." lydia groans out tiredly.

allison just ignores her comment, informing her about something instead. "oh! before i forget, jackson asked me to the formal."

lydia's body tensed up, her eyes clearly showing that she wasn't okay with it, but it went passed allison, or she just didn't care.

"oh, did he now?"

allison then shrugs. "yeah, i just wanted to make sure you're okay with it, it's just as friends though."

"y-yeah, as long as it's just as friends." lydia stammers out nervously.

allison then scoffs. "yeah, i mean, it's not like i'll take him to coach's office and make out with him, hurting someone that cares about me so much, knowing that person still feels something for him."

allison glances at addison, the younger argent scoffing lightly at her, slightly rolling her eyes.

"he was the one that took me the office, okay?" addison sneers.

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