My heavy eyelids slowly open; almost blinded by the sunlight. I groan and roll over, only to see a face right next to me. A smile appears on his face, causing his blue eyes to sparkle. "Morning Cole." Jon says. I blush as I feel his arms maneuver their way to my lower back. "M-morning." I stutter. I start to sit up, but fail at how asleep my body still is. I sit up again and just rest on the edge of the bed a bit. I finally stand up and make my way to my closet. I grab a navy blue long sleeve that has a tan lace around the bottom of it. I walk over to my dresser and get a pair of black skinny jeans. I sleep in my bra so I don't have to worry about that. I walk out of the room and into the bathroom to get changed. After getting my clothes on, I brush my teeth and hair, as well as straighten it. As soon as I step out, Tyler shoves me out of the way to get in. "Excuse you then." I tell him. He just glares and growls at me. 'What's got his panties in a bunch?' I ask myself. I just shrug it off and go back to Jon's room. I step in and see Jon on the bed with an angry expression on his face.
"What happened between you and Tyler?" I ask as if I expected it to be between the two. "He's jealous. That's all." he mumbles. I nod in understandment and put my pajamas on the top of the dresser. "Hey, Cole? Can I ask you something?" Jon asks. "Yeah sure." I tell him. "Answer truthfully please. Do you really like me like that?" he asks. I blush but turn towards him. "Yeah. Why?" I ask him back as if it's not a problem answering it. The truth is, it's weird admitting you like someone to the person you like. Might just be me but who knows? "Tyler's just making shit up is all. I just wanted to make sure what he said wasn't true." he tells me. I sit next to him and ask "What'd he say about me?" I ask him curiously. "Nothing bad, just something that hurt me mainly." he tells me. I hesitantly grab his hand in a reassuring way. He smiles at me, so I smile back. "Well, whatever he said, just remember you're awesome, funny, and a wonderful guy." I reassure him.
He smiles wider at me, and slowly starts leaning in. Before he gets too close, I release his hand and stand up. "You hungry?" I ask him. He sighs and nods. "I'll see if someone will make breakfast." I tell him, stepping out of the room and into the kitchen. I step in and see a tall slim person with dark hair at the stove. "Who the hell are you?" I ask him. He turns and smiles. "I'm Dathi. Or David. I was also out on a heist, just I visited my girlfriend on the way back so it took me longer." David says with a thick Irish accent. "I'm Nicole." I tell him. He sticks his hand out, so I grab it and shake it. "I bet it did take longer since you were with your girlfriend." Lui says as he walks in, winking at David. I laugh as he flushes a deep red. I hear him mutter some profanities in Irish under his breath.
"ag fuck tú féin agus do shaol cunt beag. (Fuck you and your life you little cunt)" he says. "Rude much! Deir an ceann a fucked a chailín!"(Says the one that fucked his girlfriend) I yell back. He looks at me with a surprised expression, then smiles. "You speak Irish?!" Lui asks surprised. I nod and say "Work on the streets, you pick up a few things." "Then what'd he say? And what did you say back?" Lui asks, still a bit flabbergasted. "He said 'fuck you and your life you little cunt.' and my response was 'says the one that fucked his girlfriend'" I explain to Lui. He starts laughing then says "Careful Nogla. We have a translator now." I nod and laugh along with him. Jon and Tyler walks in with a furious look on both their faces. "Nicole, I need to talk to you." Tyler says. "Cole, I do too. Come on." Jon says, grabbing my hand.
I take my hand away and look at both at them with a look that says 'Figure this shit out yourselves and leave me out of it.' I walk out the front door and storm down the stairs. "Cole. Please come back. I'm sorry.. just, Tyler's getting in my head." Jon tells me. I turn and see the tears threatening to fall out of his eyes. Just then some guys pop out of the bushes. "Easy now. We won't hurt you if you just come with us." one guy says. "Oh hell no! You ain't messing with me or my family!" I yell at them, getting my knife I hid in my sleeve prepared. Hey, you never know when you need it. I also may or may not have a gun in my bra. Heh. They creep towards me, causing Jon to call out the guys. They all run out the front door and see me standing my ground while about four guys are surrounding me. "They're not your family. It's like every other group. They want you cause of you're skills. And you know what I'm talking about sweetheart." the guy by my right says.
That's what set Jon off. "Nobody calls her sweetheart except me!" he yells as he stabs one in the throat and another in the stomach. I just sit back and watch as he kills them all except one, simply just knocking him out. "Not bad, 'babe'." I say sarcastically. He laughs and nods, almost as if saying 'I was going to do that either way. Trust me.' I turn around and see pretty much all the guys with a shocked expression on their faces. "What happened there? And babe?!" Tyler yells. I laugh and shake my head slightly. "So, are you two together?" Brock asks. I shake my head 'no' and walk up the stairs like nothing happened.
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FanfictionThis story includes profanities, violence, and lots of confusing things. I'm sure I'll get lost in the midst of making this, but I don't give a shit. Lets do dis shit! I walk my normal way around Los Santos, turning into dark alleys as I go. Usually...