Just another cliché

Uh-oh

ARTHUR'S P.O.V+++++++++++

"Come on man it's getting late" Lou whined running his hands over his face

"You can go if you want I gotta stay here" pulling my phone from my pants pocket I check the time. 4:27. they should be here soon. perfect

"Who should be here soon and why do you keep talking to yourself? plus that voice does not help."

Shit, I gotta stop talking to myself out loud. and i guess the James Bond/godfather voice doesn't make me seem any more sane.

"Any who don't you have to pick your sister up from a friends house?"

Lou shoots to his feet grabbing his keys "Shit yeah! I'll talk to you later man"

Nodding in response I wait till I hear the door slam before grabbing my phone from my pocket and scrolling threw my pictures stoping to stare at my favorite one of her.

Tracing her full red lips I smirk to myself. "blackmailing Zoe was the best idea I've ever had." Tracing the rest of her figure I hear the Door knob jiggle. tossing my phone to the side I grab a book from my bedside table and turn to a random page trying to look focused.

I sigh when Braydon walks in crossing the room to stand next to my bed

"Did you just sigh?"

"Uh, no of course not. anyway is everything ready?"

"Why the hell are you doing this ex actually?"

"Simply because I can. I heard there was a party the other day and I was in town so I figured I might as well go. I didn't expect to run into phoebe but she was drunk off her ass so I figured it was the perfect time."

"And what do you have on phoebe and Zoe?"

"Doesn't concern you" closing the book which I realized was up side down and placing it back on the table I walk over the the kitchen grabbing a bottle of water and some food. when I walk back Into the other room I see Braydon examining something on the bed.

His expression is unreadable so i shrug it off and walk back over to him before I could get a word out I feel a Hard fist connect with my jaw as I fall to the floor i could feel warm liquid coming from my mouth. standing up and brushing myself off I wipe my mouth on my sleeve.

"Well that wasn't very sporty of you now was it." another hit aimed towards my throat knocks me down to my knees gasping for air. smirking up at him I get control of my breathing and stand next to him.

"looks like you've finally learned not to punch like a pussy"

"You've been the one stalking her!! What...why... what the fuck is the matter with you! phoebe doesn't deserve this! and I don't know what you have on Zoe but if you touch either of them I wi-"

"And down goes the dope." stepping around Braydons' blacked out body I grab my phone and his keys leaving him lying in the floor. time to go visit phoebe.

BRAYDON'S P.O.V•••••••••••••

*before he gets to Arthur's house*

"I can't believe I'm going along with this." I sigh to myself running my hands threw my hair. the light turns green and I speed off down the road.

Zoe says it's okay. that no ones gonna get hurt. but Arthur and phoebe haven't gotten along hell they haven't seen each other in four years because the little wanker fucked her up so bad last time.

Zoe knows this better then anyone. and she's just leading head of the charge. fucking ninny.

When I get to the street he lives on I see another car pull out and fly down the road. wonder if it was another one of his games. parking on the street I get out and walk up his path way knocking on the door. no reply.