Caught In The Act (LiL PEEP & BEXEY)

Chapter 25

Mint is fucking nuts. 

Let me rephrase that...

Mint is fucking psychopathic as a telekinetic deer on acid.

There we go.

I turned down Skyler's road. Mint was in the back seat with Gustav. We left Bexey at home, he doesn't need to see what's about to happen. Neither do I, though. I guess I have to be a part of this shit since I'm the root of the cause. I looked over at Rayn in the passenger seat as we pulled in to the driveway.

"You know what you're doing yet?"

"I know the gist of it." He stared at his feet. "I really don't want to do this."

"You have to." Mint blurted. "She deserves it and it benefits us. All you have to do is stay in the bathroom. You can cry then. Clea's got the hard part." I shrugged.

"It's easy to fake apologize." But it will hurt. The car was stopped. We just had to walk up to the door. 

"Go get 'em, tiger." Mint pat my shoulder and watched with eyes full of excitement as Rayn and I were about to come face to face with a demon. I hate this slut with a passion, even more so since the incident of last night. Rayn held out his hand.

"What?" I asked as we stepped onto the sidewalk under the unusually hot sun.

"Hold it?"

"Why?"

"Relieves stress."

"Gustav's in the frickin car, Rayn, come on." I scowled and he took back the gesture. 

"You really hate her don't you?"

"I broke her damn nose, of course, I do! You ignorant slut."

"I liked it better when you called me a weasel." How is he just dealing with my anger and sharp-tongued attitude? Creds to him, I guess. We approached the door and he knocked. When there was no answer, I knocked harder.

"This bitch better hurry the hell up. Revenge shouldn't take this long."

"Stop steaming, it'll be worth it. Just wait until Bexey's grand finale." 

"When he pretends to still be in love with her just to break her emotionally? Yeah, I'd rather not be there for that." I crossed my arms. Rayn's phone buzzed and he checked it before quickly maneuvering the screen to where I couldn't glance over at it. "Who're you texting?"

"Nobody." He said too quickly and began typing.

"Give me that." I snatched it from his large paws with little trouble. He doesn't fend robbers off well. I could probably steal his wallet too. I saw the contact name.

Horse-Daddy: Can we acknowledge how Clea fought off Members Only but she couldn't defend herself against someone her own size?

Rayn: Ikr

I glared up at Rayn. "Really? You're going to do this right in front of me?"

"I didn't expect you to take my fucking phone." He swiped it back.

"For your information, I was caught off guard but I still won in the end. And why the hell is Horsehead's name Horse-Daddy in your phone!?"

"Let's not talk about it."

"Let's." I narrowed my eyes. The door swung open suddenly and a voice flooded from between the crack that had been made.

"Hello?" The voice wasn't Skyler's.

"Hi, is Skyler here?" The door opened a little wider to reveal an old lady. This must be her grandmother. Huh.

"Yes. Come inside while I tell her of your arrival." She let us in. "May I ask who you are?"