Twitter lrh

6- Business, Please?

LUKE POV

@teenagexqueens '@luke5sos oh. hell. no. bitch. you. did. not. just. go. there.'

Hell yeah, bitch. I did just go there. I pump my fist in the air. Still laughing at my response, I go to compose a new tweet. This time, not tagging her.

@luke5sos: 'everyone is entitled to act stupid once and awhile, but some people really abuse the privilege'

My indirect tweet goes out and I smirk. I know very well that Vanessa will remember that insult. She used it on me at lunch earlier today. After a moment or two, my phone dings.

@teenagexqueens: 'one day, a talent of yours will take you far, and when it does, I hope you stay there'

Her familiar insult receives a chuckle from myself. I look at the subtweets, my chuckle turning into more of a light laugh. A lot of them are questions about whom this is regarding. The others are tagging me. My subtweets are pretty much the same, except tagging Vanessa. I favorite a few tweets with my tag because I was feeling generous. It wasn't long after that I received a very lovely phone call from my very favorite person.

"What do you want?" I sigh exasperatedly at the same time that James started yelling at me.

"wHY DO YOU FEEL THE NEED TO DO THINGS LIKE THIS? IT SHOULD'VE BEEN ONE AND DONE ONCE WE TOLD YOU TO FINALIZE THINGS WITH THIS GIRL, BUT FOR SOME REASON YOU FEEL THE NEED TO DRAG THIS ON FURTHER. ITS ONLY SO LONG UNTIL THE MEDIA REALLY PICKS UP ON THIS AND TURNS THIS INTO SOMETHING HORRIBLE. LUCKY FOR YOU, THE FANS ARE TAKING THIS PRETTY WELL SO FAR, BUT MOST ARE STARTING TO TAKE THE SIDE THAT ISN'T FOR YOU. FIX THIS NOW OR THERE WILL BE CONSEQUENCES," He let out a massive breath. "Thank you. That is all. I will see you tomorrow at 8am sharp in the lobby."

And with that, he hung up. I didn't even get a chance to say a word.

"Don't worry, James. I didn't want to talk to you anyways," I mutter bitterly to myself. "I don't have anything to say to you."

'Hi.'

'Why are you
talking to me?'

Why am I talking to her? I really don't care about James's threat. He's said there would be consequences before, but nothing has ever actually happened. I don't respond assuming she would double text. A few minutes pass, another message doesn't come through. I guess I was wrong.

'I'm not sure why I'm
texting you actually.'

'Aw, did the big bad boy
get jealous and doesn't
know how to deal with
his feelings?'

'No. I actually came back
to insult you some more,
but you're not even worth
my time.'

'Thanks for sparing my
poor feelings. Glad to
know you care<3 Not.'

'Oh, and how was your
time with your boys?
Did you take em both
at the same time, or did
they have to take turns?'

'Stfu'

'Hmm, did I strike a nerve?
Or are you PMSing?'