The new teammate - Garrance fanfic

Trust broken

It was Thursday and Garroth stood on the golf course next to his dad and Ivy's father, Narcissus Red, the guy had the largest ego in
the multiverse.
He thought that any opinion that contradicted his was wrong by default, he believed that he was omnipotent and all holy.
Those weren't even the worst of it, the guy was a perverted asshole, he thought that any women he likes should be his because he's superior and they are there for his pleasure.
Not to mention his passive aggressive racism, the guy would say what ever he wanted, most of his workers were foreign so they couldn't complain.

"I'm glad your son is back with my daughter, my baby Ivy cried her eyes out when they broke up" Narcissus said as he swung his golf club and the ball rolled 5 mm away from the hole.

Garte stared at his son to reply to the statement Narcissus made, Garroth adjusted his cap and spoke.
"Of course we would be back together, our star signs are compatible and we are truly in love" Garte nodded, meaning he liked how Garroth held the situation.

"Excellent! You'll be at her party tomorrow, dressed to match her in the best suit I've had my best tailor Hayden make it"

"I have herd of that name Hayden?"

"Oh he's some Guatemalan, probably some border jumping beaner no need to care for his name" Narcissus laughed at his racial insensitive jokes, Garte did a fake chuckle, he only hung out with the guy to strengthen his company and expand from America and Canada.

"No I mean my friends dad is called Hayden" Garroth asked, carefully placing the golf ball on the put, ready to hit it.

"Since you really want to know, I think it's Zvahell? Zwaheli? Zimbabwe? Zvhal! That's it Hayden Zvhal the Mexican guy! He's the one who's son got beat three days ago, I let him have days off to look after his son who got his back jumped on by a guy double his weight and height" Garroth saw his dad trying to not physically cringe that Narcissus' called the Guatemalan man, Mexican.

Trying to diffuse the tension Garroth smiled and complimented the guy.
"That's very Nobel of you sir, giving an employee days off"

"Yea but no pay, he still has to make my clothing while off." Narcissus said watching Garroth swing his golf club and hit the ball, the ball directly falling into the hole.

"Narcissus my friend how's your fiancé?" Garte asked switching the subject.

Narcissus' face changed to a sour expression at the thought of the memories, he turned his head and spat on the ground.
"Fucking bitch, she wouldn't fuck me when I asked for it. Her saying she wants sex after marriage because her beliefs. Like listen here whore your existence is for my pleasure, I work and you fuck me as reward. She was a flat chested bitch any way, no tits or ass to show, her face was pretty but that's all she had" he turned his head.
"A pretty face" Garte patted the mans back, giving his a dirty look when the guy looked away. Garroth guesses it was for spitting on his country club land.

Garroth went to collect his water bottle, but then a high pitched voice was herd. He saw Ivy in a golf cart, wearing a crop top and a mini skirt.
She was waving manically, when the cart stopped she jumped out and grabbed Garroths face kissing all over it.
Garroth hoped this day would end quicker, Ivy then turned to her dad and ran into his arms.
"Oh Daddy this is the best thing ever!!" She said as Narcissus brushed her hair.

"Now dear will you and our butler take young Garroth on a date while me and his old man do business talk" Narcissus said showing off his many rings, behind him Garte rolled his eyes.

"Oh yes daddy!" Ivy chirped, yanking Garroth into the golf cart and fussing for the butler to hurry up.
When the painfully loud and long drive ended, the two walked into the bar of the country club.