Fall

Chapter 3: "Do you enjoy me cleaning up your mess?"

“We are going to kill you, you bastard.” Kylie said narrowing her eyes.

“Shit” Justin muttered eyes wide. It was never a good thing for his girls to come in packs. Yet showing up to his house? That was disastrous. Having the bad sensation he was about to get kneed again, he turned around at the sound of Elena’s loud hysterical laughter, the one she only used when she made fun of him. His stare turned from shock into panicking. His eyes drifted to the fuming girls again, this time struggling to act cool.

“YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE.” Ursula burst in without waiting for any sign of invitation. It seemed they have spent all night plotting their revenge.

“Hey!” Justin protested following her in, kind of forgetting Kylie’s existence again. “We don’t use that kind of language in this house.”

“OH! SORRY IT'S ALWAYS THE BODY LANGUAGE WITH YOU ISN'T IT”?” Even more livid she’s being ignored, Kylie stomped inside following her friend.

“Well…” Justin started chafing the back of his neck trying to think of a smart answer. He seriously didn’t need these two to explode into his life. It didn’t make sense to him, how he would sleep with a girl for one night, and she would become that clingy. Why didn’t they just let go like he always did?

“What’re you doing here?” Ursula scowled staring at Elena suspiciously. A girl in Justin’s house never meant anything but what every student in the campus thought so, another one of his dolls.

“Leave the fucking house before I grab your hair real bad.” She replied serenely walking towards the enraged woman. It did not matter to her what enemies she would make. Always cleaning up Justin’s messes was sort of her job. Even though sometimes it got her into trouble wiping away the tears he had left behind, she kind of owed him that.

“Girl, whatever he said don't buy it! He's a liar.” Ursula stated “And he slept with us both.”

“He’s not a liar. He is a smoking hottie and you should be thankful he even looked at you.” Elena shot back giving Justin the usual I-am-on-it smirk.

“So he cheated on you with us.” Kylie retorted wanting to believe they didn’t fall for his trap like every other girl he had ever slept with.

“We're not together honey, he's like my brother.”

Justin relaxed back watching his best friend doing the great job, he was never able to accomplish, flawlessly.

“HE FUCKING FUCKED US AND LEFT!” Kylie screamed striking her foot to the ground.

“This is because you are both too beautiful and too hot and he couldn’t choose.” Her comforting smile was forming on her lips again. “You know Justin told me about you both. He told me that you're both so kind and beautiful. And he never wanted to push any of you away and make you sad. So he did that.”

Kylie narrowed her eyes realizing she was being fooled again. And everyone in college knew Kylie wasn’t a girl to be messed with, except for Justin of course, Elena thought.

“Really?” She rolled her eyes drifting her gaze back to Justin. “My brother… He's gonna beat the crap out of you tonight. Meet him at our playground, at 7.Otherwise he's gonna tell the whole collage you're a pussy and grab you from your house.”

Both of them didn’t even flinch when they turned to the door to leave. Elena drifted her gaze back to Justin raising an eyebrow a bit taken aback.