How Long Will I Love You.

Chapter Six.

You're engaged remember:

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Tate’s POV

“Why is she doing that?” Ryan asked, looking cautiously to Pia. She was sitting at the table, her hands together as she stared at the wall. I know nobody would admit it to her, but she was starting to creep them out a little.

“Jason she’s doing it again. Pia’s being weird” Ali said beside me. We all looked at Jason, and after a few more seconds of looking at Pia he turned to face the rest of us, he looked worried meant this wasn’t good.

“Justin, you wanna talk to her?” Jason asked him but Justin just looked at him, shrugged, and looked back to Pia.

“Assholes, I can hear you!” Pia shouted, turning her head slowly to look at all of us. We were standing a few metres from her, all of us in a line just watching her.

I walked over to her, pulling a chair out from beside her and sitting down.

“You ok? You’re kind of creeping everyone out” I told her. She looked at me, and raised her eyebrow.

The thing about us, is that we can say what we want to each other and the other wouldn’t care. If Pia was in one of her moods obviously I’d be more careful, but deep down I knew that right now, she was fine.

“Can’t a girl think in peace without her friends thinking she’s having a psychotic episode?” She said, speaking a little louder so the others would hear. I laughed and looked at the others.

The smile dropped from my face when I saw the expression on Justin’s face, he was pissed off. I carried on looking at him as I spoke, my voice a slight whisper “Pia, I would be dead right now if looks could kill. Your fiancée…” I stopped talking once I heard Pia’s chair scrape across the floor.

Pia’s POV

I sighed loudly, walking slowly over to Justin. I studied him with every step, his jaw was clenched something he did when he was angry. His eyes were dark, he was way past angry. His hands were in his pockets as he stood firmly on the ground, he was trying not to show how pissed off he was.

Justin, I love you but you suck at acting.

“Is there a problem?” I ask, raising both my hands to gently place on his cheeks “Are you ok?” He asks, his face relaxing a little more.

“Baby I’m fine, I was just thinking” I replied, kissing him lightly on the lips.

“Are you sure? You looked like you-“ I cut him off by placing a hand over his mouth, smiling as I did so “Shut up. I’m fine. I thought you and Tate were cool?” Justin just looks at me “We are” he replies bluntly. I stand up to reach his hear and whisper in his ear “You can’t lie to me” I kiss him just underneath the ear and stand normally, seeing Justin bite the inside of his cheeks to stop himself from smiling as he shrugs his shoulders “We’re cool, I just forget that we’re cool and I just...” “Get angry?” I ask “Yeah” he replies “Sorry” I smile and take his hand “It’s ok, come on. Business to deal with”

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“So do we know anything about this asswipe?” I ask, tapping my fingers against the table. We were all sitting together around the table.

“Officer Joe Adams of Ontario, Canada was questioned earlier today about the death of his wife Holly Adams-”

“Woah hold up, what’s that?” I asked, snatching the laptop from Mark who was talking before I had interrupted him.