Possessive Love

9- Dad? ✅

"No." I groaned and Danielle smirked. "Come on! I've never been to a party!" Danielle said and I groaned again.

"Plus, she's never been drunk, she needs to live," Shawna added and I sighed. "Fine. Try not to sleep with anybody." I pleaded and they nodded. "Let's go then!" Danielle said excitedly. We exited the car and I put the keys in my pocket. I grabbed my phone and called Sarah. "We're here, where do we meet up?" I asked and I heard Sarah say something. "Go up the stairs third room to the left. Just say Vipers and he'll let you in." Sarah said and I hung up.

Turns out the 'party' isn't a party, It's a club. The line wasn't long since we were about an hour early. We hurried to the line before it got long.

When we got to the front the man didn't even ask for ID's he just looked at us up and down and let us pass. We walked upstairs we got to the third door and the man was in casual clothes but I saw the outline of a gun in his jacket. "Vipers," I said confidently and he opened the door for us.

"This feels so badass," Danielle whispered and Shawna nodded softly. I chuckled and I spotted my sister. She waved us over and we walked towards her. "Damn you guys know how to clean up," Sarah said looking at all of us up and down I winked. "Of course," I said and she smirked.

"Meet my boyfriend, Alec. Alec, meet my sister's and their friend." We all waved at a guy who's sitting down with a cigarette in between his lips. He smiled kindly and nodded at all of us. Didn't check us out, didn't stare at anyone too much. "Hey! I'm Danielle." Danielle said nicely. "I'm Alma." I introduced myself and stayed serious. I'm in inspection mode. "And I'm Shawna," Shawna said politely. I looked over Alec. He had a tattoo going up against his left arm. "When you introduce him to our parents. Make sure his tattoo isn't showing." I advised and Sarah nodded. "Got it," Sarah said and Alec nodded.

(...)

"Omg! He left me?!" I was currently stopping Danielle from calling her ex. "No! You left him. He wasn't worth it. Now stop dialling his phone number!" I semi- yelled and tried grabbing her phone. "Fine." Danielle groaned and through her phone across the room and it hit the wall I cringed and went to pick it up. I then walked to my sister.

"I think I'm gonna head home, Shawna fell asleep and Danielle is getting violent." I said and Sarah nodded. "Fine, drive carefully." I nodded and hugged Sarah. She kissed my forehead and I smiled softly at her. We separated and I looked at her boyfriend and I nodded at him. I began walking away and I was able to hear Alec say something. "I don't think your sister likes me." I smirked and went to help Danielle up. I woke up Shawna Who was also drunk and I groaned. "Let's go!" I yelled at them and they began groaning and complaining. "I said. Let's. Go." I gave them one of my deadliest glares and they instantly closed their mouths and followed me, not quietly.

"Do you ever wonder why parents fight? I mean I know they fight because they disagreed on something but I'm talking about the fighting where if they even stand in the same room they'll want to rip each other's head off. Do they not know that their kids have feelings. Do they think we're stone?" Shawna asked randomly and I raised an eyebrow. Suddenly having flashbacks of my own parents before my dad left- died, whatever.

"Shotgun!!!" Danielle yells and runs to the wrong car. "Dumbass That's the wrong car!" Shawna yelled at her and ran to the wrong car as well. "That's the wrong car too." I said with a chuckle and pressed the unlock button on the small remote on my car keys. I walked to the right car and got in. "I call shotgun!" That both yell at the same time and ran, after a few fall's from both, Danielle finally reached the seat. "Let's take a road trip to-" I slapped my hand over Danielle and sighed. "I hate that song." I muttered.

She began singing something else and I uncovered her mouth. I started the car and began driving. My phone began ringing when I was exiting the parking lot and I groaned. "Danielle answer that please." Bad idea. Very bad idea. "Domino's pizza! Where instead of pizza we sale prostitutes. How many girls would you like?" I face palmed and snatched my phone from her.