Fuck you and your choices

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Jake: Isaak when i get my hands on you

Isaak: what?

Jake: Actually no... i'll let oliver deal with you

Isaak: You wouldn't

Jake: Try me.

Isaak: ...

Peyton: hey...Isaak...i miss you.

Issak: i don't want to fuck.

Peyton ...i love you

Issak: Loving me and loving what i do to you is completely different. Leave me alone.

Oliver's p.o.v

I wake up to the smell of food....what the fuck?

I rush down stairs...tripping down the stairs and dying. I'm then greeted with a pair of keidren and Bastian feet.

" Good morning." Peyton greeted. " Do you like tea or coffee?"

" Who the fuck told you could -"

" Daddy! Peyton made bacon!"Feli squeals, her tail wagging. I glare at her.

Traitor.

I hear Jake coming down stairs (i made him sleep in the guest room and Peyton on the couch last night). All of a sudden i hear him trip. I start to giggle, seeing as i did the same thing.

"Morning hun. "i say, still giggling

"Of Course, i'm the last one up!" Jake exclaims frustrated." Where's..."

" Coffee or tea?"

Peyton made bacon and cheese omelettes with coffee. He fiddled with his thumbs.

" Where did you get all these -" Jake asks.

" I went to the store...i also started dinner...if you don't mind." Peyton says. " I wanted to say i'm sorry."

" So what did they do to you?"

" Who?"

" Isaak." Jake says. " Your family."I overlap.

"Oh...well..."

Isaak p.o.v.

I love you

Why the fuck would he send me that?

He doesn't even know me or what i do.

Who the fuck does he think he is?

He knows he's nothing then a warm mouth to me.

Love. Who needs it?

I hate fucking people who say that they can't live without love.

No, you can't live without air. Or water. Or inner organs. But i'm pretty sure you don't need fucking love.

I never needed it. Not from my family. Not from anyone. Fuck you and your choices if you depend on something so trivial.

Oliver: Isaak i am going to kill you

Issak: what for?

Oliver: You know damn well what for!...you know what? FUCK YOU AND YOUR FUCKING CHOICES!

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