Bad Ass

Chapter-nine

~Elektra's POV~

"Dude, that's my sister." I heard Carlos say. I turn to look at Romeo to see what he's going to say.

"Don't go there man, you lost the right to say that when she came in here crying." He slaps his hand over his mouth and looks at me. I don't care he told them I was crying, it's true. I'm not a heartless bitch.

"Her? Crying? Please, have you looked at her?" Carlos says, hmm, what's he getting at?

"Man you're a dumb ass, of course I've seen her, other wise I wouldn't have known she was crying. And your dumb ass is the reason why." Romeo says coldly, standing up. Deshaun takes a step forward, knowing that Romeo's mad.

He takes look around the room, ha, Carlos was always kinda soft for a Mexican or dude period if you ask me. Romeo starts to shake, getting angrier by the second, and he doesn't seem to realize that. Everyone backs up, except for me. Surprising myself and everyone else, I walk up to him and wrap my arms around his neck.

"Calm down, it's alright." I whisper in his ear, causing him to shiver. His arms find their way around my waist, his anger almost fully gone.

"Just breath. In," I breath in and he does the same. "And out." I let it out and he does too. "Better?" I ask.

"Yeah." He says, nodding his head yes.

"Liar." I state before I give him the second kiss of my life. "Thanks for my first and second kiss." I whisper in his ear, only for him to hear. Yes, that's right, he was my first kiss. 17 and a half years old and I've never been kissed.

"Wait, I took your first kiss?" He asks. "But don't you have a kid?" Confusion written all over his handsome face. Oh god, I need to stop it. I chuckle at him though, does he really think I did it with someone?

"Yes you did. As for the kid, he's James' youngest brother. His mother would beat him everyday, that's why he wouldn't talk. I found out, cursed the bitch out, and Kendall asked me to be his Mom and I said I would." I say, looking at his face again. He seems to get it now, even looks a little relieved.

"The badass has a soft spot for kids, how old is he?" He teases.

"Almost six, and yes I do have a soft spot for kids, always have. But you seem to have a sensitive side." I tease back.

"What do you mean?" He asks, taking my sunglasses off.

"Well, I've heard that you don't even look at girls, let alone kiss them. Some of the girls around the school that like you thought you were gay." I laugh at the last part. Romeo, gay? Please, kiss him before you go that far. He glances over toward Deshaun, his brother I'm guessing and Deshaun's gay.

"Not to offend you though, Deshaun. I have nothing against gays, it's just your brothers far from it." I say, shocking both him and his brother.

~Romeo's POV~

How the hell did she know he's my brother and that he was gay?

"Oh stop looking like that would you. Just ask your damn question." She says, a little irritation in her voice.

"How'd you know he was gay?"

"Well, I could tell. After I said something about you being gay and laughing, you thought your brother was going to be offended so you looked over at him." She answers. "Oh, and when your an artist, you tend to see those things. I saw him yesterday and shook his hand, kinda, and saw it then." She smiles.

"But how'd you know he was my brother?"

"He was in the pack house when I met him, he looked like the Alpha. Then a friend told me you were next in line, and I put it together." She says, her blood red eyes looking down at my lips, then my eyes.