His Lucky Shot

Reveal

Armani was nowhere to be seen when I woke up, which is a bummer. No it isn't.

I went through my usual morning routine before sitting on the now made bed, I need some Chase Atlantic to start my Saturday, I can tell this day is about to be shitty.

"IN AUGUSTTTTTT, I WANT THIS. I WANT THI-" I stopped when my phone started ringing.

'My chimp🙊♥️'.

Now why the fuck would Nicole call me at 11 in the morning on a cold Saturday.

I answer it nonetheless.

"Hey you rat." I greet cheerfully.

'Bitch, now is NOT the time to be happy.' She pants.

"Shit, what happened?" I ask, it's probably not that deep but Nicole likes drama.

'So we have a 3week break after this upcoming week right?' It's more of a statement than a question.

"Yeah?"

'GUESS WHERE WE'RE GOING!?' She basically screams and that's enough for me to know.

"No..." I say in denial.

'Ask Tristan, he called me telling me that aunt Becca asked both of our moms and they agreed!' She cries.

"Why did Tristan agree to this?" I ask.

Tristan is my older brother, not really, he's our oldest cousin but we're very close and we both hate his mom, Becca and his little sister, Bea.

'He said he couldn't stop it and worst part is, Queline won't be there.'

'But anyways bye, my boyfriend is here.'

She hangs up. We're fucked, I don't even know why Camilla agreed to this shit cause she knows I fucking despise Bea and Becca.

Queline is Becca's second son, the middle child, literally my partner in crime and him not being there will just make this break hell for Nicole and I.

Back to Tristan hating his mom, he was never like this until he realized how much of a money draining vampire she is like this year.

2 years ago he got his masters degree in medical science and he immediately got a good job considering that he was the best in the state.

Last year he bought his mom a huge ass house, which was hella expensive and the moment she realized he had that much money she used that to her advantage, that bitch Bea included.

Tristan was buying groceries and electricity every second week, it got to a point where he couldn't buy himself groceries and when he raised the issue Becca shouted and tried to gaslight him into thinking that he was doing good.

Never saw them in the same room again, he still helps them out though, he does help them out. I have my own problems with those two.

Especially Bea.

I sent Tristan a text.

Me: Tristannnnnn noooooo, I refuse.

Tristan🤸‍♂️: Wait, Vee, I'm still at work, I'll call you and Nicole when I get off of work like laterrr, then we'll discuss it.

Me: fine.

Now Camilla, on that topic, she apologized apparently she was very stressed out which is why she lashed out on me that typa shit.

My message was short and sweet.

Me: I'm not going.

After that I switched my phone off and went back to blasting CA, where the fuck is Dante?