Chap. 2: Gathering Evidence

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The guys and I kicked it back at my place in my room. Eating chips and playing games, what we usually do.

But today's hangout will be slightly different! Because today~ we are going to take note on how my brother acts around Wendy.

What he says to her, how he holds her, treats her, even kisses her.

It won't be hard at all, shit, we won't even have to leave this room.

Jungkook and Taehyung helped me install mini cameras all around the house and especially HIS room. Also installed mics as well.

So we'll see and hear everything through my big HD screen tv.

I'm surprised I'm still going through with this, I feel like a hardcore investigator.

Jungkook: When will he get home already? Aish.. *munches on a chip*

Taehyung: *yawns* Doesn't matter, we're sleeping over anyways.

Just as they said that, a swarm of headlights beamed into my room, brightening it up then drawing the light away as my brother parked in the driveway.

Jungkook: He's home.

Taehyung: Alone?

We ran to the window and took a small glimpse. Indeed they're they were, James and Wendy.

I guess he invited her over since it's Wednesday, Wendy doesn't have any after school activities today.

I smiled at the site of her, she literally makes me happy.

Taehyung: Let's get this party started~

Jungkook: Right on it.

I went ahead and slammed myself on my couch chair as I helped Jungkook set everything up. Thank goodness for his intelligent mind, unless I wouldn't know how the hell to work all these gadgets.

Taehyung: What's this red button for?

Jungkook: DON'T! TOUCH IT.

.-.

Jungkook: It'll turn on our mics and allow them to hear us. I couldn't figure out a way to connect the mics without connecting that one. So I connected it anyways, so leave it alone.

Jungkook snatched it from Tae and set it aside for us to see.

Taehyung: Whatever. Are we set?

Jungkook: Yep. *turns on the tv*

All: Whoooaa...

The three of us watch in amazement as our eyes scatter throughout the whole television. Each small individual screen is on. We can literally see every corner of the whole house, and best part is, I see Wendy.

She's innocently sitting on the couch with her legs crossed, watching tv and chatting with that jerk.

"Where's the sound?" I asked, "I don't hear shit."

Jungkook: Sorry.

He pressed a button which switched on the sound. In seconds I heard Wendy's calm soothing voice, it's music to my ears.

Wendy: You really didn't need to punch that guy in the face, babe.

James: I heard what he said to you. I didn't like it, you're my girl and people need to respect that.

As much as I do, I don't think I should anymore, he doesn't respect her since he's fucking the librarian on the low.

"So who else feels guilty?" I asked.

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