"What happened?", Titus questioned as I sat down on the couch.
As I explained I saw anger fill his, and Gabe's eyes.
"So yeah, he's a creep.", I admitted.
"Ariana, don't go for guys like him. All they care about is theirselves, no one else. They want you to think they really love you but after they get what they want you're just another notch on their belt.", Titus explained
"How would you know?", I questioned.
"I know a lot about them", he admitted, "because I used to be one of them."
My jaw dropped to the floor as the words left his mouth. "You were a player?", I exclaimed.
"I ain't that guy no more but seriously, Carter shouldn't be screwing around with my sister. No one messes with family.", Titus stated.
"I say we kick his ass.", Gabe smirked.
"We can't, his dad's a cop.", Titus replied.
"That's never stopped me before now.", Gabe chuckled.
"You guys really don't have to do anything." , I admitted, "I'll just avoid him from now on."
Titus shrugged, agreeing with me, then went to the other room to answer his phone that had just began to ring.
Gabe shook his head. "I'm not just gonna let that little freak off the hook because his daddy is a police officer.", he stated.
"And what are you exactly planning to do?", I questioned skeptically.
"Well he's gotta learn his lesson someway.", he grinned maliciously.
"Just don't do anything too crazy.", I giggled, "I don't want you getting into any trouble over me."
"I'd die for you.", he murmured, his chocolate brown eyes gazing intensely into mine.
My cheeks became red and I lowered my eyes to the floor awkwardly, not sure what to say.
"It's true, Ariana.", he admitted, "I've never meant to hurt you."
I blushed again and kept my eyes on the floor, afraid he was just joking. I jumped when Titus came back into the room, excitement all over his face.
"You'll never guess who just called!", he exclaimed.
"Who?", Gabe asked.
"Carter.", he stated in disgust.
"What the hell did he want?", Gabe blurted, "He was literally just here, what did he have to freaking say?"
I laughed silently as Gabe ranted over Carter a little more.
"He wanted to tell me that he's wants to fight.", Titus explained as he rolled his eyes.
"Dude, please let me do the honors.", Gabe pleaded, "I've always wanted to whoop his wussy ass."
"Go ahead," Titus chuckled, "I don't want to!"
"Yes!", he exclaimed. "I'm gonna make him sorry for trying to mess with you.", he grinned at me, a sexy, devilish look on his face.
