Barbie Transformation

Pretty much a 'Food Fight'

Both Hunter and my head snap towards the echoing voice, "Why is it every single time I see you, you have your fucking hands on my girlfriend?" Zero glares towards Hunter.

I immediately try to wiggle out of Hunter's arms, successfully escaping his tight embrace as I awkwardly stand in between, cautiously watching their expressions. Hunter's face quickly contorts from surprise to smugness, "What makes you think my hands were on her? How do you know she wasn't jumping me?" He questions with a smirk on his face. I gasp, "Hunter!"

How dare he say that!

"Are you kidding me?" He asks sarcastically, knowing fully well that Hunter is trying to fool him, "Why did you even date him?" Zero questions me in distaste, pointing to Hunter like he's some sort of smelly rubbish.

"Oh, we did a lot more than just date." Hunter grins, loving the fact that he's having the upper hand in controlling the underdog's emotions. I frown; that's hardly true. Hunter and I kissed and... kissed. That was as far as we took it- which is kind of surprising since, if his intention was to take advantage of me, he would have used me for sex.

Zero breathes in deeply, trying to sustain his rising anger level, "Shut the fuck up and answer my god damned question!"

Hunter laughs, "What question?" A sinister look adorning his complexity.

Zero curls his fists in frustration, which I cautiously take ahold of and attempt to unravel, "Why do you keep touching Emmerson when she clearly doesn't belong to you?"

I would have said something like Hey! Guys, I'm Right here you know... Not that short.
But my curiosity to know Hunter's answer is far too overwhelming, so I shake it off. [A/N: is it just me, or do you think of the song Shake it Off whenever you read or hear those words?]

Hunter casually shrugs, "Don't know and frankly, I don't really care either. You can have Emmerson," he snarls, "I can do better."

I wince at his words and look up to Hunter, but his gaze is intensely fixated on Zero's fuming features.

"Sorry to tell you this, dude, but Emmerson is the best and you sure as hell don't deserve her especially after what you just said. Why don't you apologize?" Zero offers with fake kindness, trying extremely hard not to let his anger overcome him, which might I say, is very respectable of him.

Would it be wrong to say that Zero looks so fucking hot when he's angry?

Hunter snickers, "You only say that because you're whipped. Sooner or later, she'll drop you like the trash you are and scamper off with another loser. Emmerson is definitely not better than me; I don't drop and swap and I'm definitely no slut."

I gape, "Excuse me?"

I take a step forward, preparing to slap the son of a bitch, but two hands quickly grab mine and pull me backwards. I angrily turn to Zero who is restricting my movements. He sends me a patronizing look, warning me to stop. I carefully put my arms down and watch as Zero says, "You are a dickhead. No wonder you don't have a girlfriend." He spits, causing Hunter to glare at him, "I'd have a girlfriend if you didn't steal mine."

"Steal? Please" Zero scoffs, "Emmerson left you because you weren't good enough for her; you probably treated her like shit." He exclaims rudely causing Hunter to grit his teeth together, "Shut your mouth."

"Why?" Zero grins, "Are you upset?" He mocks Hunter, "Why would I be upset? You simply picked up my leftovers."
My heart clenches, "Zero come on, he's not worth our time." I beg, tugging on his arm to pull him away from the cause of the ache in my heart.
Zero restraints himself in his position and sneers at Hunter slightly, "Then it's a shame you didn't get a taste of her: she's all mine now."
Hunter chuckles sarcastically, "Trust me, that flavour is all you're going to get."
I cough in embarrassment, "Guys, I'm not some sort of food."
Zero smirks, "No. You only got one flavour from her. She tastes pretty good; its a shame you dropped her before you had a chance to try. All the more for me."
Why do I get a feeling that this conversation is punned with sexuality?
Hunter's jaw clenches, "What are you trying to say?"
Zero grins in satisfaction, "You know what I'm saying. Emmerson and I fucked." He muses, tempting Hunter and causing my jaw to drop even further than possible. I never slept with him.