MELROSE

CHAPTER 5

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There were times I wished girls didn't find my brother attractive. It seriously wouldn't bother me or wouldn't be half as bad if he didn't seem to attract airheads. Like the one in front of me who couldn't take a hint on when to fucking leave.

"See this." I pointed at my fist. "The tension between this and your fucking annoying face is thick. If you don't get the fuck of here, I might just let them kiss. Hard."

The airhead scoffed. "Are you threatening me?"

"No sweetheart threats are for the movies. I'm stating facts."

She snarled, her mouth forming a reply, before she looked past me, a satisfied smirk on her lips.

"Well there you are." She said sultrily  before glaring at me. "And you said he wasn't home." She looked at Fletch  again. "Hi."

"Hello. Sis, I thought Chris was your only girlfriend."

"Oh she is."

"Then who's the chick?"

"I dunno, some girl who says she wants to see you."

"What for?"

"Can you two stop talking about me like I'm not here?" Airhead screeched.

"Right. Which brings me to you." I glared at him. "What the hell is one of your scopamico doing here?"

"I don't even know her. I've never seen her in my life."

"We had sex two nights ago!" She screeched again.

"Are you kidding? I was with my friend two nights ago." He sighed. "Listen if you want a piece of me you could've just asked and skipped all the freaking drama."

A look of pure disbelief crossed her face.

Fletch continued. "I know who you are. You're the one Mr Henderson sent to tutor me, aren't you?"

Now she looked confused. "What are you talking about?"

He raised a brow. "You're not the girl?"

She sounded insulted. "Do I look like a tutor to you?"

He did a quick scan. "Not really. In that case, nice seeing you, bye!"

He rested his head on the door for a long moment after he jammed it before turning to me. "I'm sorry about Bethany."

"Her name's Bethany. Why did you pretend you didn't know her?"

He slumped into a chair, running his hands down his face. "I don't know, I don't know, she came unto me, I was tipsy, all I could think of was how her hair was the exact same shade as Courtney's so I fucked her."

Of course. He has a problem, he drinks and he fucks like the solution is in some girl's pussy. Typical.

I crossed my arms. "So you're suddenly into blondes now because of Courtney. Who are you gonna fuck next, Samantha?"

We went quiet. I took the time to ponder over my question and how disgusting it was. He thought the same because we opened our mouths at the same time to let out a simultaneous ...

"Ew."

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"IT HURTS LIKE A BITCH!" Zuke screamed into the stillness of the night air.