chapter eight

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p.o.v Mason
When Four whisper in my ear saying, "when you were asleep I came in here and gave you a blowjob." I gagged and Four left the room. Ew! No! He did not do that! When Ali wasn't looking I looked in my pants. OMG HE DID DO IT! EWWWW!!!!!!!!! I went to the bathroom and watched my face, it burned like a mofo and washed down there. No ew, I looked under the bandages from where Ace stabbed me it looked nasty then I looked at my face. I guess I can leave with the scars I mean I don't get out much unless I take pictures.  Okay! I got it I'll just open my own shop so I don't have to work for anyone sell my pictures since a lot of people like them. Thats a wonderful idea maybe Ali will sell some of her paintings and even Autumn! I don't get why they don't get along, oh well. I left the bathroom and tripped over Ali on the floor, ow. 

"What the fuck are you doing on the ground Ali?!"

"waiting for you to get out of the bathroom."

"You're a weird kid." I stood up and sat on the bed and told her my idea about the store. She agreed to sell her paints because she needed the money. I don't know why she seemed like she was rich and I was poor because my money kept going missing... I'm slow. She stole my money. I'll talk to Autumn later I know she sells her paintings to this guy but I think she might like this idea better since the guy is a totally prick.

"So where are you going to get the money to open the store?"

"Probably gonna sell the main house and move into the farm house."

"Cool I like the farm house better, more hiding places." Ali said. "Xya likes it too!" I smiled as she ran out of the room. She shall be mine and Cole's kid! We had her together screw her mother! *Ali's POV*

Mason and I are looking for a store to rent out. It is very boring...

but FINALLY we found at place we liked. It had tons of windows and a loft above the store.

Skip to where we start to moving stuff into the store.

Four and I were almost to the store. We were going to spend the night there and help clean it out. Mason was going to join us in the morning.

"Take a turn at this coner" I said pointing. Four parked the car and we got out. When we walked in we saw that the whole shop and loft upstairs was emtpy.

"Now what?" Four asked setting down a box of cleaning supplies.

"Now we clean!" I say

"Urgh...." Four wind.

"Come on, we could make it fun" I said smiling.

"How?" I didn't think about that....

"Ummm.... we could have a bet" I said, Four raised his eyebrows.

"A bet?" He asked.

"Yep, I clean the loft, you clean the shop, who ever is done first wins" I stated.

"And what does this person win?" He asked, hmmmm... oh I have an idea! I leaned in so I was right by his ear.

"Who ever wins gets to be on top for two weeks" Yes, we still fight about who should be on top.

"Ok!" Four said and ran to start cleaning.

"I didn't say start!" I yelled and grabbed some random cleaning stuff and ran upstairs to the loft.

"I'm done!" I yelled happily running back down the stairs a little while later. Yes I won! Woot!.

When I got down the stairs I saw Four sitting on the floor eating a taco.

"Finally, what took you so long. I finish a while ago, so I went to get tacos." He said and threw the bag at me with a taco in it. I looked around and saw that the shop was spotless.

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