𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐞𝐬

18. I like it

For the past two fucking hours those two sons of a bitches have done nothing but piss me off with their bickering and yelling, I swear im so close to stuffing my shoe down their mouth. How am I the youngest one of the group but act more mature than them?

"You are such a fucking prick you know that?" Misha said aggressively tapping a finger on Larsons forehead.

"Oh yeah? Touch me with that bitch finger and let's see who's the prick."

"That made no sense you illiterate fool." I said pushing Larson out the car so I could get out. I got out the limo extremely annoyed. I slide my sunglasses on and stormed away from the car.

"Can you guys not?" Isaac said.

"You know what. Screw you Larson. Yeah screw. You."

"Oh screw you too."

I stopped walking and turned around snatching the glasses off my face and pointing to the two men with them "If you two don't stop so God help me im gonna stick my hand down your throat and rip your vocal cords out! Have I made myself clear?"

Larson looked around and then back at me "Is no one concerned about this?"

Misha kicked his ankle "Dude shut up."

"Ugh!" I put the glasses back on and stormed away.

I stopped walking seeing the store I needed "Ah perfect." I said smiling to myself.

I opened the doors and was instantly struck with the beautiful clothes surrounding me. I finally felt giddy. I lifted the glasses to the top of my head and smiled.

"Miss. Monroe! Welcome to Chanel." The lady wearing a black dress with long blonde hair said.

"Thank you!"

"Of course. Please let me know if I can help you with anything my name is Ariana."

I nodded turning back to the clothes. This is what peace feels like.

"Get the fuck off of me!"

And it's over. Just like that it's completely over. I walked to the two men staring at Larson. Im beyond irritated.

I grabbed Mishas arm and dragged him to the other side of the store. "Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why are you two very immature beings fighting every two seconds like your children?"

He looked away stuffing his hands into his black dress pants. I know im not being ignored right now.

I snapped a finger in his face "Helloooo? Earth to Misha."

"We're just...not on the same page right now."

I went back to looking at clothes while he walked behind me "Obviously but why?"

"He slept with my girlfriend."

I froze and looked at him "I thought Larson was..."

Hr shrugged placing a hand on a brown purse "He was. I mean he's Bi sorta like Christopher but that attraction towards men was always stronger than woman."

"Must've not been strong enough when it came to your girl."

"No kidding."

"So he slept with your girlfriend and then you thought coming to California was the way to go?"

He smiled awkwardly "our parents told us it would be a great way to uh rekindle our relationship as brothers."

My arms fell down to my side "so what the fuck am I doing here?"