29| Love To See My Girlfriend Murder My Best Friend

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Chapter 29: Love To See My Girlfriend Murder My Best Friend

Saturday; August 24th

Jonella's pov
I'm flying out to Cannes today for a photoshoot for Vogue.

I'm flying back tomorrow afternoon.

I'm going to Greyson's house to tell him that I'll be back tomorrow. Right now I'm just choosing an outfit.

I decided to wear my GG jacquard jacket, and the matching jogging pants, and my Ace sneakers with removable patches, I removed the patches since I don't like the patches I have.

I decided to wear my GG jacquard jacket, and the matching jogging pants, and my Ace sneakers with removable patches, I removed the patches since I don't like the patches I have

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I drove myself to Greyson's house, I walk up to the stairs that leads to the front entrance only to hear something break.

I immediately rush inside to see what's going on. I see Patrick, Divino, Hans & Imman playing video games on the living room. Greyson picking up broken glass and Alec is nowhere to be found.

"Look out!" Alec yelled, everyone snapped their attention to the muddy soccer ball.

And then it hit me on the stomach with a hard force, I didn't even stumble, I just stood there with my mouth hung open.

"Oh my god Ellie! Are you okay?!" Greyson said rushing to me, "I'm fine." I said,

"You." I said pointing at Alec, he gulped. "Hey Jonnie." He scratched his nape.

"Alexander Cambridge!" I yelled

"Fuck." Alec cursed.

"Do you have any idea how much this costs?!" I said pointing at my now muddy outfit

"Uhm, yeah. I have the exact same pair." He said

"Great! You're paying for it." I said glaring at him

"$1,400 for the jogging pants, $2,000 for the jacket and $1,200 for the sneakers." I said

"He's seriously not paying that much right?" Pat asked

"Yes he is." I said extending my hand

Alec pulled out his wallet and gave me $5,000 dollars in cash

"You can't be serious? Are you seriously giving her $5,000?" Imman said with shock

"You can dry clean it or something." Hans said

"Bitch, this ain't those cheap ass Aeropostale, this is Gucci." I said, wow I'm sassy today.

"Plus, Alec earns at least $10, 000,000 per month. This-" I said holding up the money, "-this barely changes anything." I said

"He earns what?!" They all yell in unison

"Does he deal with drugs or something?" Pat asked, "he's an actor-slash-model-slash-the next CEO of his father's company" I replied

"Are still mad?" Alec asked, "No." I said as I grab a knife from the kitchen

"Ok woah there Ellie, as much as I would love to see my girlfriend murder my best friend, but how about not?" Greyson said blocking my way

I walk past him and stabbed the muddy soccer ball.

Everyone flinched

"I'm not that stupid to murder someone while there's eye witnesses, I'll do that later." I said after giving Alec a glare

"Ok, she's totally still mad." Alec said,

I go back to the kitchen to see a messy kitchen.

Greyson was trying to bake. Baking isn't really his forte.

"Yeah sorry, I'll clean that up." Grey said entering the kitchen.

"It's fine, go play with your friends, I'll clean up. I'll even bake you edible cupcakes." I said with a smile

He was about to reject the offer but I waved my hand to tell him it was fine. He went up and kissed me on the cheek.

"Thanks babe." He said before rushing to his friends

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When I was finished baking I called the boys over.

"Cupcakes are ready." I yelled and I heard the game being played and they pushed each other to get to the kitchen first.

"Grey, I'm flying out to Cannes in a few hours. I'll be back by tomorrow." I said as I put the apron to the hanger.

"Who's jet are you taking?" He asked, "mine." I replied

"You guys own jets?!" The 4 said in unison

"Yes. Yes we do." I said calmly

"How many?" Asked Divino

"Jonnie & her family owns 15 jets, Jonnie owns 4, her mom owns 3, her dad owns 3, her brother owns 3 and her sister owns 2." Alec said

"Why do you even need 15 jets?!" Hans exclaimed and I just shrugged.

"And how many do you own?" Pat asked Greyson, "I own 5, my father owns 8, mother owns 4, Lily owns 3, Rose owns 3. 23 in all." Greyson said

"Un-fucking-believable." Divino muttered

"You?" Imman asked Alec, "Mom owns 2, Dad owns 4, Xandro owns 5, Ria owns 3, I own 4, Aldrin owns 3, Lexa owns 3, Xandra owns 2, and Adrian owns 1 since he's only four years old. 27 in all." Alec shrugged

A few more minutes of arguing, discussing and just plain talking, I finally left Greyson's house.

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