Chapter 19

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Sora's POV

While we were driving, it started raining.

And it wasn't just a small sprinkle either. It was a hard downpour.

Poor Aaliyah! She's on her motorcycle in this storm!

I looked out the back window the truck and saw her still following us but completely soaked.

Well, at least the water should help get rid of the scents of the other guys that were at the club.

It was still pouring when we got back.

Aaliyah parked her motorcycle and ran to stand on the porch under the overhang.

James was the first to join Aaliyah, still looking angry. I went next, followed by Astrid who just walked beside Constance.

Astrid was probably trying to get rid of the male scents on her. I walked out from under the overhang and join her.

Constance stopped halfway between the truck and the house. She tilted her head at the sky.

"WHY DOES IT HAVE TO RAIN?!" she yelled.

"You're yelling at a cloud," I said.

"OH YEAH!" Constance shouted. "SORRY CLOUD! LOVE YOU!"

She blew a kiss to the clouds.

"What is she doing?" Kaine asked, coming to join us, probably drawn by hearing his mate's voice.

"Oh, hey Co-Kaine," Aaliyah said, laughing.

"Yeah, what is she doing?" Zac added as he and Blake appeared in the doorway.

"What crawled up your *ss?" Blake asked, noticing James' anger.

"Ask them," James growled, gesturing to my sisters and I.

Astrid, Constance and I joined the others on the porch.

"Hey Sugar-Kaine," Constance slurred.

"I think I'm the favourite," Kaine said, looking at his brothers and smirking.

"Nah, you just have the best name to make fun of," Aaliyah replied, heading inside and upstairs to get changed.

Astrid and I followed.

I went into Zac's room and quickly changed into some other clothes.

When I went downstairs, Aaliyah and Astrid were already there and Constance was still wearing her soaked clothes.

They were just sitting in the living room. My sisters were on the couch. Zac and Kaine were on the love seat. Blake was sitting on the papasan chair while James was on the recliner.

Aaliyah and Astrid convinced Constance to go upstairs to change. She came down a while later and shortly, she had dressed herself properly, no backwards or inside out clothing articles.

Astrid had an emotionless mask on her face and Aaliyah was making sure Constance didn't do anything stupid. James had his arms crossed with a scowl on his face. The others guys looked from James to my sisters, with slightly confused expressions.

I sat down beside Astrid since there was still a bit of space on the couch.

"I won't ask again," James growled, "where were you?"

All four of them were looking at us.

"Mostly the mall," I replied.

Blake, Zac and Kaine growled, their expressions angry but not as angry as James'.

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