Chapter 3. Lavender.

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Belle's POV

Dylan showed me a picture sent to him by his crazy sister. She is holding a gallon of gasoline in one hand and a lighter on the other hand while standing on top of Mary. It has a caption "BRING HER HOME NOW OR THIS BITCH WILL BURN."

I covered my mouth in both amusement and horror. She's a psycho.

"Uh, I think you should bring me home Dy."

She will do exactly what she threatened to do. I know Amy and she's dead serious when it comes to me or to anyone dear to her like her brother. I know that she's worried because of my sudden disappearance and the fact that Dylan is with me. I'm aware that I am putting Dylan in harms way whenever I'm with him but only he and Amy are my family here. I do not know where else to run to except to them.

"She needs a boyfriend or a robot to get busy with." Said Dylan as he puts the other helmet on my head. I just giggled inside. Yup, she does.

When we arrived home, A is already standing at the driveway.

"So, how was the honeymoon, BESTFRIEND and BIG BROTHER?" Amy said with her full on bitch face. She intertwined her arms in front of her while tapping her toes on the ground.

I hugged her tight and placed all my weight on her. My poor bestfriend almost lost her balance.

"I'm tired A."

"I'm still mad at you and him. You ignored me last night. Do you know how hard it was to cover for you from your Russian lovers? They were exhausting to fight with B!"

I crinkled my eyebrows while looking at her all puzzled. Amylinda Cabezares Lee gets exhausted fighting? She rolled her eyes on me knowing exactly what I was thinking.

"Fine! I was not exhausted! I was just...well, you see... I could not think if your lovers are looking at me. It's like being stuck in an oblivion of hypnotic spell!"

At least now she knows what I have been going through when I'm around Nikolai and Alexei. There is no thinking straight once those two have worked their charm on you, whether they do it on purpose or not, their mere presence will suck all the reason in your brain, and you will just turn into a ball of lost cause.

"I'm so sorry A. Let's not talk about them. I want to sleep but I can't sleep. Help me."

Amy inhaled deep and sighed in defeat.

"You look like a zombie. What happened to you?" She asked while running her fingers through my hair.

There's no point in keeping the truth from her. She will just keep on asking and it will be a tiring process.

"Remember Yrina?"

"Hmmmm...Ooooh, yah, the bitch from the..." Her eyes widened like she realized something. "Oh my god! They did not! Tell me they did not."

"I wish I could, but they cheated on me A. Both of them have been lying to me." Tiny needles are pinching my eyes again. Betrayal is indeed one of the most painful experience one could ever go through. It's like being stabbed in the heart over and over again.

A is already fisting her hands in anger. I quickly held her tight and connected my nose on her face. "Please, just stay beside me. I need you more than ever."

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"Here...this will help you get some sleep." She handed me a white tablet and I think I know what it is.

"Uhmm, I'd rather not."

"What do you mean you'd rather not? You need to sleep. Look at you B! It's been two nights and you still haven't had a decent meal and sleep. Do you want to die?"

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