Rebel Yell

Chapter 36: If You're Gonna Be Dumb, You Gotta Be Tough

"There's no way that fucker will be out of the hospital yet do you think?" Bobby asked handing Angel who was sitting beside Bobby on the couch, Damian's license. "I wanna go back there and check and see if he's got any information about the shooters."

Angel shook his head 'no', "Let's go."

"Please don't leave me here!" I begged all of them.

"It's safer if you don't come Amby." Bobby replied making me glare at him. I hated that God forsaken nickname that they gave me.

I scoffed, "Says who?!"

"Help Sofie in the kitchen or something." Jack suggested as he turned on the Christmas tree lights.

"Yeah, I'd rather shit in my own hands and clap than cook." I retorted, rolling my eyes.

Bobby chuckled as rubbed the top of my head, messing up my hair before him, Angel and Jack went to leave the living room but were blocked off by a extremely pissed off looking Sofie. Angel sighed deeply and looked at Sofie, unimpressed. Sofie clicked her jaw and narrowed her eyes at Angel, her arm still blocking them from leaving.

"You're leaving again?" She asked in disbelief, "Because I seem to remember you promising me that we would have us time tonight. I've been in this kitchen all day!" She exclaimed.

"We got some important shit to do..." Angel tried to reason with her.

Jack leaned up against the wall beside Sofie and smirked, Sofie glanced at Jack and glared. She hated when people didn't take her seriously, especially when she was as pissed off as she currently is right now. Bobby rolled his eyes and shook his head.

"Oh... la vida loca..." He mocked her in a girly latino like voice.

"Shut up Bobby!" Sofie hissed between gritted teeth. "-Don't you start with that shit right now!" She added, shouting in his face.

"Can we not go there... PLEASE" Angel roared at the both of them.

Jack snickered and bit the inside of his cheek, trying to hold back laughter.

"Can we go?" Bobby asked Angel in annoyance.

"You said this time was going to be different..." Sofie whined and pouted her lip at Angel.

"You breaking my heart... chica..." Bobby continued to tease/mock her.

Sofie stomped her foot and stormed back into the kitchen. Angel leaned his head back against the door frame and sighed deeply as Bobby walked past him towards the front door, "It's a real shame that little Jackie here is the only one down to ride. Let's go Jackie." Bobby said to Angel as he stepped out into the porch, "let's go Jackie." He called out.

"Say goodbye to your big sister, Jackie." Bobby took another jab at Angel.

"You gonna leave me too?" Angel asked Jack as he brush passed him. Angel threw his hands up in the air and tilted his head at Jack, "I... I just need fifteen minutes man..."

Jack spun around as he was leaving, "She's addicted... to what Angel's dick did." Jack sang and laughed, shutting the door behind him.

Angel and I both shrugged and stared at each other in silence. I patted Angel on the shoulder and turned to head upstairs. Angel groaned as he called out for Sofie. Angel walked into the small room beside the kitchen - the laundry room. A smug look formed on Angel's face as he saw Sofie sitting on top of the washing machine.

"Just like when we were sixteen" She said seductively.

"My favorite room in the house" Angel chuckled.