The Rebel

Chapter 3

- Alexa -

France and Chris have been fighting in the kitchen for hours and as a sister who is younger than her, I will just watch her scream and curse Chris endlessly. No one fucking knows the reason why they are seriously fighting.

"Fuck you Chris! Fuck you!" she screamed while face palming herself and sliding at the floor.

"Fuck you too! I hate you!" Chris shouted back and he went at the opposite side of the counter island.

My sister screamed while holding her hair and we are trying to calm her down.

"Guys, you've been here for a couple of days. What is the reason of your fight?" I asked both of them but seriously, none of them are answering but they are crying. Me and Trevor are leaning on the door frame and our arms are crossed while biting the inside of our cheeks.

"Chris! Please speak!" I shouted and he just stood up and grab something from France's bag.

He threw something on the floor and it was a white medium size bar that reached the tip of my chucks.

"What the fuck is this?! Chris why arent you-" I shouted but I was cut off when Chris shouted again.

"Just fucking look at it!" his voice shaked and I furrowed my eyebrows at him.

I grab the object slowly and I looked at Trevor while reaching for it.

When it was faced to me, I just saw two bold lines on the small bar. No.

"Why are you so fucking stupid?!" I shouted and threw the object on them.

"I'm sorry!" Chris shouted.

"So this is the fucking reason why you two are fucking fighting?" I screamed while looking at both of them.

"I'll talk to you in private." France stammered and she stood up while fixing her mini skirt and her tank top.

She grab my hand and lead me to a room where she sleeps even before.

"Why the fuck-" I began to speak but she cut me off.

"Stop pestering me with those stupid why the fuck, why the fuck and why the fuck!!" she screamed as she throw herself on the bed.

"Yes, I am pregnant. We are fighting about this stupid... baby, inside of me and he just told me that he will not support me because this baby is only a coincidence. He was reasoning himself that he is not ready for being a father and that's also the reason why we are fighting!" she cried.

"What?!" I shouted and she continued crying.

I walked out of the room and bang the door as hard as I can.

I rush downstairs to find Chris and there he is, still sitting from where we left him and he was bowing his head. I walked past Trevor and I reached Chris' sight.

I held him on the biceps while making him stood up. I slap him really hard on both cheeks.

"Why did you fuck my sister, make her pregnant and said you will not support her because you arent ready?!" I screamed and he just cries while tilting his head backwards.

"Why, Chris?! WHHHHHHY?!" I screamed more while slapping his chest and he wasnt fighting back.

"I said I was-" he spoke but I accidentally slapped him again.

"Chris! You were saying you were fucking sorry?! Sorry is not the right word for this fucking situation! I thought you were my fucking bestfriend?! Chris, you are so fucking stupid! I am so fucking stupid too! I trusted you with my sister because I thought you really love her! And now, after you make her pregnant, you will leave?! How. Could. You?!" with each words on the last line, I was slapping him on the face again.