Rampage✔

Chapter Eleven: Andrew's coat

"Yeah tell me, how the fuck you got his coat?" Andrew growled as he stood up from his chair and made his way towards me.

I didn't say anything since I was busy in backing up.

"Hey, where the fuck are you going? Tell me where the hell did you get this coat from, you fucking bustard!"

When he came in front of me, he grabbed me by the collar and lifted my body in the air.

"I...I..."

"TELL ME!" He yelled furiously.

"H-he gave it to me by himself......."

I babbled whatever came into my mind. But seriously, do you guys think that they'll believe me?

"WHAT!" Everyone said in unison.

The whole room was shocked at my answer. Travis Xander isn't the person who gives but the one who takes.

"Ummm..Y-yes...."

"And how's that?"

Yeah, yeah Travis had to butt in and sprinkle a little bit salt in the burning wound.

"Umm , master did you forget that I had no money to buy a coat so you willingly gave it to me so that I could wear it and serve the guests?"

I know that someday my blabbering will get me into trouble as it is doing now. But seriously, did I have to say all these shits?

"Oh, did I?" He asked as if he didn't know anything.

Oh, he was just making this game more interesting

Andrew's growl was getting more louder as my acting was becoming more crappier.

"Y-yes, you said that you'll always help me since I have no one in this cruel world."

I quickly shed a few fake tears but it got hidden under my dark glasses, still everyone knew that I was crying.
The whole room Awed at me and shot draggers at Andrew.

Sensing everyone's disagreement, Andrew released his grip from my collar but then again, he focused his attention towards Travis.

"Why did you gave him that coat? It was gift from me, don't you care about it?" His voice was mixed with hurt and anger.

"Don't you understand? Trave is a noble person!" Amanda chirped in with her sugar coated voice.

Huh! Noble my foot!

But really, why every popular and beautiful girls have to be so wicked in every stories? Oh, I forgot, there is a thing named cliché. And I'm sorry for my blabbering. I know that, nothing's making sense right now.

"Why? Tell me Travis?" He again repeated his question.

Travis stayed silent. But Andrew wasn't satisfied with his silence so he took it more further.

" I thought you'd change after Mason's incident but you just got worse."

My eyes enlarged at his words. Everyone knew that Andrew has just crossed his limit.

In an instant Travis was in front of Andrew.

"Do you think I give a fuck about your present? I'm not a little girl who'd keep wailing for her precocious gifts. And another thing, DON'T EVER BRING MASON INTO THIS. I won't hesitate to take you down right on the spot." He snarled since it wasn't a joke.

Travis turned around and walked away from the party. His friends tried to call him back him but he didn't pay attention to them.

"Damn it." Andrew muttered.