It's your fault

Chapter thirty-six: Yes sir

Who's P.O.V?

"You think the baby is yours?" Brock asks me.

"I don't know we all fucked her it could be any of ours." After I say what I say in walks Colton.

He barges in and starts coming at me.

"What the fuck is wrong with you! Are you fucking stupid, you know the rules are you trying to get your dick cut off?!!"

Colton pushes me up against the wall yelling in my face. Not holding any of his anger in. Being me I act like I don't know what the hell he's talking about.

"What the fuck are you talking about?!" I use my arm to push against him trying to get him out of my face. "Don't act stupid you know what I'm talking about! You can never keep your dick in your pants can you one of these days your gonna really fuck up and management is gonna have your fucking head!"

"who gives a fuck about that bitch she's not even that far along I don't see what the problem is!"

Colton slams his hand right next to my head. If he wasn't my big brother I would have been laid his shit down. After his little outburst he gives me one last flare before finally getting his face out of mines.

"The problem is that you broke the rules and now Taretto knows."

"What are you talking about?! Who told him?!" Whoever snitched on me will wish they hadn't. "Don't worry about who told on your dumbass its your fault now you better hope management is having a good day."

"Where's Taretto?"

"On his way here."

Fuck!

Right on cue the door flings open again this time it's Taretto. He stands there in the doorway looking at me. Colton stands beside me to my right as the other guys I was chilling with before this bullshit, stand to the left.

They all look like a bunch of bitches, scared.

"Tommy." Is all boss man says. I swear he thinks he's so tough but he's like all the others in here.

Bitches.

I just listen to him and follow him to wherever we're going.

Cameron's P.O.V

I'm walking down the hall looking for Colton and I see Tommy walking with Taretto. Tommy looks pissed but then again that's just him, stupid ass is always pissed for no reason.

Taretto looks like he always looks, calm and powerful. He doesn't even need to try.

I go further down and see one of the doors open. I look in and see a angry Colton and a bunch of confused others just standing around.

"Hey Colton I've been looking for you man, I need to talk to you." I enter the room and Colton looks at me with concern and anger.

I lead him out into the hall to have my word with him.

"What is it?" Asks Colton. "Vin's birthday is in two days and I'm pretty sure you already know what he wants." His look is like stone as he looks at me his stance strong like a statue.