Perspective

43- Inappropriate

"Oh my god, Chase," Evan groans. "Shut the fuck up."

"You fucking kidnapped me, I at least have the right to sing, dipshit," I snap.

"Just let her," Vittoria snaps, her usual accent is gone. "It's good for us if she wears her voice out."

"I can't believe I nearly went out with you," Evan says throwing me a look.

"YOU WHAT?" Vittoria slams the brakes. She whips around and grabs Evan by the collar of his shirt. "What the fuck are you talking about?"

"It was just a dare," Evan says, swallowing.

She jabs him in the chest with her finger. "You aren't allowed to look at other girls, understand?"

I snort. "Funny coming from the girl who can't keep her hands off my boyfriend."

Evan looks at Vittoria. "Are you seriously still throwing yourself at Asher? You told me you moved on, you lying skank."

Whoa. That was not necessary. My fault.

They start arguing and get to the point where I snap.

"Shut up!" I shout.

Evan and Vittoria's heads snap over and they glare at me.

"I don't know what the fuck is going on and frankly, it doesn't concern me, so I would love it if you do one of these two things. One, you can argue all you want and take me back to the mansion. Two, you can shut the fuck up and just keep on driving," I tell them.

"We'll get caught," Evan tells Vittoria. "Asher already hates me."

"Let's just take her with us," Vittoria grumbles, turning around and driving again.

Evan looks over at me and gives me a nasty smirk before rubbing my thigh with his hand.

"Get your hands off of me," I snap, moving away from him. I catch Vittoria looking at me through the mirror. She looks so hurt but so angry.

Evan reaches over and squeezes my thigh again. I kick his shin, hard, making him cuss.

"Touch me one more time, you asswipe. I fucking dare you," I snap.

Evan moves over to the other side of the car and decides to creepily stare at me instead.

The sun is starting to rise at this point.

"We're here," Vittoria announces, parking the car.

"Can you please take your boyfriend away from me?" I ask her. "Maybe have sex with him so that he stops looking at me like that?"

Vittoria gets out of the car and pulls me out too. She's an inch taller than me due to the heeled boots that she's wearing.

"You and me are going to have a very serious talk," She tells me.

I shrug. "Sounds good to me."

As she starts taking me inside, I feel someone grab my ass. When Asher slaps or touches my butt, I don't mind because he has consent and he's my boyfriend. Evan is not allowed to touch me ever and he fucking grabbed my ass like he was about to rip my flesh off.

Without even thinking, I slip out of Vittoria's grasp and punch Evan square in the face. I don't just stop there, though. I knee him in the balls, making him collapse onto the ground. After I kick him hard in the stomach, I walk back to Vittoria.

I expect her to be mad or gave some sort of reaction, but she just stares with a bored expression.

"We were doing something," I remind her.