Rebelle House

4. Conditioning.

Smelling fresh cider and cigarette smoke I know I must have ended up in a place, a bed, I shouldn't have.

"Damn it," I sit up holding my head but thankfully still have all my clothes on.

Ronan puts out his cigarette in his ashtray then drinks some of his water he had beside him as he waited until I was awake.

"That grade A wannabe rich man roofied you, thank god I was there to step in before he got you in his car."

Getting up slowly, I find my shoes, shoving my feet into them, not wanting to thank him and only wanting to leave.

"Who knows what you did when I was unconscious," I say cold while now tying my hair up.

Ronan scoffs low," You think I would do that to you? You know I lov–" I shook my head, cutting him off, "Don't. You're just as perverse as you hide that you are when it comes to me," taking a gum from his gum pack, I leave only to run into Juniper.

"Fuck," I try to move around her until she pushed me into the wall.

"Jun!" Ronan says going to help me up until she hits me in the face with a back hand slap.

I smile low laughing feeling the sting grow while leaving a red mark on my cheek.

"I'm not even high enough to deal with your fucking mood swings," I get up holding the wall for balance.

Ronan holds her back as she's ready to hit me again as I walk by off balance a bit.

"I hate you! You and you're fucking slut!" Juniper screams at Ronan.

When I heard that, I stopped, nodding, "Slut? Do you know what he's done to me? What am I saying, of course you do because when you didn't want him you sent him my way."

Juniper gasps, "How dare you?"

I look to both of them, "You both match each other so fucking well it's sick."

Walking away to the door and making it all the way outside, I get picked up from one of my suitors that live around where Ronan does as I called him off Ronan's phone I swiped off the nightstand.

Few minutes later a Bentley pulls up and I get in kissing the man on the cheek.

"Where to?" He asked while I took his shades and put it on, "Breakfast, I can eat a horse."

He nods then takes off, while he does I toss Ronan's phone out the car window having it break on the gravel.

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At the Rebelle House Capri, Lilac and Lori are sitting on the pink satin couch, talking about the suitors they landed this past few weeks.

"He was alright, little bugger did have a fat wallet though," Lilac says counting her money.

Lori laughs, "You and your English slang, kills me every time," Blowing on her wet nails she just painted, Capri sighs, "What?" Lori asks her while looking at her.

"Why does Ayla get the main dances? The big time suitors? Isn't she back on the powder? Which makes her less attractive?"

Lilac shakes her head, "No, it actually suits her well, I mean her jaw structure is immaculate and her body is in shape, it's just her brain that will get all mushy."

Lori nods, "Yeah, she did get the worst of the worst with Juniper, so maybe because of that she is the way that she is?"

All the girls thought about it then shrugged while sighing all together.

"Look, all I'm saying is that even when shit goes wrong she never has to worry about anything. If it isn't her dancing saving her it's Ronan. I'm just asking, when is it going to be our turn to make as much as she does?"

Capri asks while waiting for a response until Juniper walks in all frazzled.

"Girls, get ready, we're going out."

Lori rolls her eyes closing the nail polish bottle then Lilac grabs her money putting it in her bra while Capri stays behind to talk to Juniper.

"Yes Capri?" Juniper says, pushing her own hair back.

"Is Ayla going to be out of the house?"

Juniper smiles low, "She is still part of the Rebelle House, she just always been a stubborn one."

Capri nods slowly but then says, "Even if she's in love with Ronan? I mean isn't that–" Juniper slaps Capri having it sound throughout the house, "Don't ever say such a thing!" Capri has her mouth gaped open but then closes it nodding.

Eyeing her angrily, she leaves up to her room leaving Capri with a sting on her cheek just like she did to Ayla.

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From leaving the place after his encounter with the girl that he suddenly took an interest in, Will Jorn meets with his brother Paul who is hanging at a hangout spot they usually go to with Aero and Daniel.

Aero is chilling inside the bar with Daniel, who they call Danny boy, who is looking over something for his brother's entirely.

"It's not adding up unless they screwed you," Daniel says being the accountant of the family.

Aero teaching Daniel nodded, "Just wanted to confirm that's all," Patting his back, he sees Will going at it with Paul.

"Hey, what the fuck is this hostility about? I told you I had a regular and they always pay in big cash. So what if it's some chick at some fancy diluted club?"

Paul asks while ordering another drink until Will grabs it slamming it down on the bar counter.

"She's snorting the thing like it's breakfast, lunch and dinner."

Shrugging unphased, Paul looks to Will, "We care why? She's a consumer and we give her what she wants. If she dies–" Will grabs onto Paul's shirt but then stops himself not sure why he was going to swing.

Aero sees getting up and getting in the middle of them, pushing Will away and looking to Paul.

"The hell are you two fighting about? Can you go one day without using your fist?" He asks Will.

"Just don't sell to her," Will says to Paul, leaving, taking his drink then throwing it as he walked out the door having the glass break.

"Fucking bastard," Paul says low having to pay for the drink and glass.

Aero sighs, "What did you do this time Paul?"

"Doing our fucking jobs and for some reason he has a problem with who I'm doing our job with."

Curious, Aero asks and when he said, "Ayla? Is that the girl?" And Paul nods, he orders a drink deep in thought.