~Leata~
After that whole ordeal, Blake storms off.
And instead of letting him go, I follow him.
I plan on forcing answers out of him like the annoying person I am.
"Blake!" I call, but he ignores me and keeps walking towards the back doors of the school. "Blake!" Still ignores me.
"Blake Valentino DeAngelo get your stupid ass back here or I'm going to slit your throats and smoke weed with your windpipe!"
He keeps ignoring me and walks out of the doors.
"Dammit, Blake." I mumble before bursting through the doors after him. "Blake freaking DeAngelo!"
"What, Amore? What the hell is so important that you had to burst through the doors yelling 'Blake freaking DeAngelo'?" He mimics the last part in a high pitched voice.
"First of all, I do not sound like that!" I stomp my foot. "And second, what is it with you turning all bipolar and storming away after you beat the shit out of someone for me?!"
"None of your business." He grunts, leaning against the brick wall as I stand in front of him.
"It is my business, Blake!" I exclaim.
"And how is that, Lee?" He questions, a challenging eyebrow raised.
"Because every time you kick someone's ass, it's for me. Not for my brothers, or the ghost of Christmas past, or that creepy ass Japanese teacher who watches porn in the middle of class when he thinks nobody's paying attention, but for me, Blake. For me!" I rant.
"Amore--"
"Shut up and let me yell at you!" I snap, making him shut his mouth. "As far as I'm concerned, I'm involved in this shit and these situations somehow link back to your past!"
He stares at me, his face covered in shock.
Most emotion he's shown.
"How--"
"I'm not stupid, Blake!" I tell him in frustration. "Girls put two and two together faster than a calculator."
"Leata..."
I sigh. "Blake, I'm not going to force you to tell me. Your past is your business, not mine. But when you're ready to talk, I'm here."
He stares at me in admiration and adoration. "You really are too precious for this world."
*~*
"Lee, wake up!"
"Mhmhmm." I grumble into my pillow. "NO!"
"Get your ass up!" Tyler's voice orders before the sheets are yanked off me. "You, Blake, Ryder and I are driving to L.A for the weekend."
"What about Rose, Harmony, Carter and Kiev?" I groan out, hugging my pillow. "And Riverhead to L.A? That's six hours!"
"Rose, Harms, Carter and Kiev aren't coming because this is strictly a Hale Triplets and Blake bonding trip. "And we're going by car because it gives us more time to bond and we can look at the scenery."
"Looking at concrete jungles and deserts. Lovely." I mumble sarcastically, sitting up in bed.
"We leave in half an hour." Tyler tells me.
"Bro, I haven't even packed!" I exclaim.
"Mom packed your stuff while you were sleeping." He explains, walking out. "Now hurry up and get ready."
*~*
Fifteen minutes later, I'm showered, dressed and have brushed my teeth.
I walk downstairs and find the boys in the kitchen.
Tyler and Ryder arguing over the last bowl of cereal and Blake watching them in amusement.
I walk over and take the bowl along with a spoon and eat the last of the Lucky Charms.
When I finish, I see Blake raising a brow at me.
I just grin cheekily, making him smile at me.
He smiled at us!
I know, Subconscious! He's never smiled at anyone but mom, dad, Tyler or Ryder!
I am 200 times more attracted to him now.
Me, too, man. Me, too.
I'm a women!
Meh, same difference.
"LEE!" I'm snapped out of my conversation with my subconscious to Tyler and Ryder whining about me eating their cereal.
"It didn't have your names on it." I shrug nonchalantly. "Now let's go."
*~*
"YOU ARE UNFORGETTABLE!" I belt out the lyrics to 'Unforgettable' by French Montana ft. Swae Lee on the top of my lungs.
Man, I love that song.
"Lee, can you shut the hell up for a second while I figure out where to go?!" Ryder snaps, before his eyes widen. "Shit."
Figure out where to go?!
"Shit is right, bro." I glower at the back of his head. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'FIGURE OUT WHERE TO GO'?!"
He scratches the back of his neck, nervously.
"Uh-uhm-um--we might be, kind off, a little bit...lost..."
"WHAT?!"
*~*
Surprise!
I figured that since we're traveling around America with my cousins, Uncle and Aunty, I could update during the car rides, which are usually pretty long. I also write a little bit before I go to bed.
I didn't want to disappoint you guys and make you wait a month for an update.
Hope you enjoyed this chapter.
-Leata
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