The Bad Boy's Mate

Chapter 11

Emma's P.O.V

Do you have any idea how annoyed I am with Kale right now? Do you? No, you don't. I'm literally singing ABC in my head to stop myself from bursting in front of my mom. Thanks to Kale for saying his my 'boyfriend', mom won't stop annoying me about it. She'll either go with,

'Oh honey your so cute together!'

'Isn't he cute?'

'I can't believe you didn't tell me!'

'How long have you guys been dating?!'

And more of those shit...

Thanks a lot Kale. Thanks a lot.

Anyway. Let's just ignore the fact that I'm now crying my eyes out and this close to screaming and get to the more important stuff, shall we? I'm now currently standing in front of the counter top, cutting some onions while sniffing loudly. My eyes are burning like hell and tears were flowing like there's no tomorrow. Let's not get descriptive here, you all know what happens when you cut onions right? It's a nightmare I tell you, an absolute nightmare. I swear I feel like my mom is making me do it on purpose just to torture me...

I love you too mom!

"Honey can you please call Derek and Kale? I need their help with something." She called over her shoulder as she was busy stirring some sauce she made.

I sniffed before nodding my head. I put down the knife and quickly wiped away the tears.

My eyes are killing me!

It didn't help either when I tried fanning myself. So I just ignored it and went to call them with burning eyes and flushed cheeks. I dragged myself to the living room, where Derek and Kale were apparently having an argument about how strong they were while showing off their biceps.

Boys...

"Um...guys?" I called out over their 'argument'.

"You call this big?!" Kale yelled as Derek showed him his biceps.

"Well at least it’s bigger than yours!" Derek shot back.

"Guys..."

"Stop lying, we all know mine is bigger!"

"Stop talking about mine!"

"Hello..." I scratched my neck.

"I wasn't talking about yours you idiot."

"Well it looked like you were."

"Well I wasn't."

"Too bad!"

"What's your problem?!"

I'm losing my patience now...

"I don't have a problem. But apparently you do."

"You wanna fight you dick?"

"Bring it dick."

I gritted my teeth. "HEY! GET YOUR ASSES IN THE KITCHEN THIS INTANT OR ILL CUT BOTH YOUR TINY BALLS WITH SILVER KNIFES RIGHT.NOW!"

Silence...

"Thank you. Mom needs your help in the kitchen with something so please, would you mind going there?" I asked sweetly. They both slowly turned to me from their frozen spot. The moment they saw my face, they quickly stood up, throwing the pillows they had on their hands at the process.

"What happened?" They asked at the same time. I jumped as they turned and stared at each other weirdly.

Kale cleared his throat before walking towards me with a concerned look. "Um are you okay....baby?"