His Lucky Shot

Rainstorms.

                           ° Dante°

After Ivy went back to sleep, I got out of bed and went to shower.

Since it'd been raining, I wore sweatpants and a hoodie after my shower. When I was done with everything I went back to the room to find everyone awake.

Ivy was sitting on the neatly made bed while Kai played with her hair and she was painting Anaya's nails while Olivia was doing a handstand.

"Oh hey Armani." Ivy greeted once she was done with Anaya's nails. I couldn't help but notice the slight dullness in her eyes.

"Hey buttercup."

Kai let go of her hair and she stood up.

"I'mma go shower, I'll be back," she stated walking out of the room.

A few seconds later the front door slammed shut. "Anyways, since the love of my life is gone, I'm also gonna go shower." Anaya said walking out of the room, probably to the other bathroom.

Liv sighed in agreement and followed after her, Kai on the other hand looked at me.

"Someone's in love."

"Who?"

"You." He replied casually.

"No."

"Didn't sound like it when you called her baby this morning." He shrugs walking out.

Idiot.

When I heard the front door shut I made my way to the kitchen.

I started cleaning up the mess and when I was done I moved to the living room which was easier to get clean.

After about 30 minutes of cleaning I heard the door open but I didn't check, my eyes stayed fixated on my phone.

A few seconds later I felt the couch slightly dip, from my peripheral vision I saw Ivy.

Usually she'd start ranting to me about random shit, or just start talking about how much she dislikes her old school, OR the dumb shit she used to do there, but she didn't.

She at quietly as she browsed through her phone, her leg bouncing up and down. She's not okay.

Before I can stop myself I find myself saying the words I've never cared to ask anyone, "Are you ok?"

She doesn't look at me but I can see her eyes water.

"Yeah, why?" I don't know why she's lying to me because the way her voice broke tells me otherwise.

"Ivy, tell me whats wrong," I say, urging her to speak. For some reason I can't stand seeing her like this.

"What don't you get Dante? I'm fine." She says, her voice slightly rising as she looks at me, in anger, pain and annoyance.

"Ivy, please." I plead.

"Dante! What part of I'm fine don't you understand, and I don't even know why you're acting like you give 2 shits about me you fucking asshole." she snaps and I feel a wave of anger wash over me.

"Then get the fuck out." I say in a low voice as I grip her hand harder.

She harshly pulls her hand away as one tear falls before she walks out.

"Damn yall are crazy." I hear a voice from behind me, I turn around and roll my eyes at my dear cousin A.K.A Olivia. "You better sort this shit out before you do something you'll deeply regret."

I roll my eyes and walk back to my room, locking it from the inside.

I'm not in the mood for anything right now, fuck her.