𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕲𝖔𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖊𝖘 ~ 𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖗

𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖘𝖎𝖝

The basement

"Thank god!" Chunk sighed in pure relief.

"Hey, wait a minute, Chunk." Mouth smirked slyly.

"What?" He asked, facing Mouth.

"You know, I got some naked pictures of your mom, takin' a bath, wanna buy em'?" Mouth wiggled his eyebrows as he teased Chunk.

"What?!" Chunks face flushed a shade of deep red, he was angry.

"Real cheap." He spoke in a provoking voice, causing Chunk to completely lose it.

We all watched as the enraged Chunk stormed towards Mouth. Mouth moved out of the way just in time as Chunk slammed into the door, making it fly open. He was laying on the floor, defeated as all the boys stepped over him while thanking him. I stared at the amused Mouth with a scowl, he looked back at me, confused by my expression.

"What?" He held out his hands and furrowed his brows.

"You're real mature, Mouth." I spoke as I walked straight past him and into the restaurant, just as Chunk started to stand up.

"Oh come on, Rain. Take a joke." I heard him say from behind me. I could practically hear him rolling his eyes. "Jeez."

"No, you're just unfunny." I laughed to myself. "The only joke here, is you, Mouth."

"Me?" He laughed back as he approached me with an annoyed expression.

"Yeah you." I spat. "Not only are you unfunny, are you deaf as well?" I interrogated as I crossed my arms and stared back at him, showing him just how unbothered I was by him.

"You're just tryna' piss me off." He hissed at me. "You're the one who's not a goonie anymore so stop acting like you have relevance." He spoke angrily. "Just stay out of my fucking way."

"If you hate me that much, then leave." I said bluntly. "It's not like anyone actually wants you here anyways." I scoffed at him.

"I ain't going anywhere." He snapped. "You leave, since you're not even meant to be here anyway."

"Guys, can you shut the fuck up and help?" Mikey called over to us. "No one's going anywhere, alright?" He said sternly as he looked between the two of us. "Just stay away from each other if you can't get along."

I gave Mouth one last glare before before turning away from him and walking over to the rest of the boys that were currently squabbling about the map and where they needed to go.

"Right, we need to get to the lowest point of the floor." Mikey instructed in a commanding voice and was now looking at all of us while holding his pointer finger against the map.

"Lowest point nothing, Mikey." Brand barked, making all of us jump and face him. "Let's go, now!"

"No, Brand." Mikey disobeyed as he gripped the map and turned to the stairs.