~Hushed Tones~

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Kalani's POV:

After Marco and I had finished our food and our great conversation we decided it was time for us to head back to the house. It was almost 10 o'clock so I was officially ready to get in the bed and sleep for a week.

Hopefully whatever was going on earlier has ended and the lights and stuff are back on. I need to watch my show before I go to sleep.

We got back really quick, mostly because I dared Marco to 120 the whole way home. It was fun! I think I want a fast car for my first car.

When we pulled up I noticed the boys were back so I basically jumped out of the car. I was so excited to finally see them again, even then it had only been a couple of hours.

I miss my honey bunnies!

I skipped up the steps and pushed open the door expecting to find the boys spread out in the living room but instead it was something completely different.

When I walked in the room was tense and it seemed like Austin and Nick were arguing again. The way they looked at each other and how tight their fists were clenched. I definitely walked in on something bad.

"You're the reason we lost her all those fucking months ago! None of that shit would've happened if it wasn't for you pushing her into his arms, not once, but fucking twice! Everything that she's gone through these last few months is your fucking fault!"

What the hell?

"What the hell is going on?" They all whipped around and looked at me as if they'd seen a ghost or something. They seriously get weirder and weirder everyday.

"Where the fuck have you been? I've called you a thousand times!" Tristan basically yelled as he came over to me and looked me up and down as if he was looking for something.

"I was with Marco, the person YOU left me with. And I didn't answer because my phone wasn't working and nothing has been coming through. Check your little attitude you find yourself having because I'm not dealing with it." I said before I turned and looked at Nick and Austin.

"What the hell is wrong with you two?"

"Nothing." They both said, but it was obvious that something was wrong.

"What is going on?" Marco asked as he came in behind me.

"Nothing. You can go now." Tristan remarked.

"I don't know what everyone's problem is, but y'all better fucking figure that shit out. I'm not dealing with whatever testosterone imbalance y'all have going on." I rushed out.

I'm literally so sleepy and I can't play "little miss navigate four grown ass men's feelings for them". I'm just not gonna do it this time. They're gonna have to figure that shit out on their own.

"Marco, thank you for being so sweet today. I really appreciate you being so cool about everything. I'll see you later, yeah?" I asked as I looked back at Marco. He smiled and nodded.

"Of course, partner." I smiled and waved before looking back at the four boys who were giving me a major headache and I hadn't even gotten to speak to them.

"I'm going to bed, don't bother me and I mean it. If you can't figure this petty stuff out, Don't even think about talking to me, touching me or anything else. Goodnight." I said before I made my way upstairs to my room.

Of course I didn't want to be like that but I'm not doing this with them. They're always arguing about stupid stuff and at this point I don't care what it is. They need to get their shit together by themselves, I can't play mom right now.

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