Pretty Lies

chapter five.

The empty bullets fell on the ground, the wind carried the loud noises of the guns all along the port.
Jason marked his target but when he pointed his gun towards him nothing came out of it, he reached for his pocket, it's empty, you've got to be kidding me, he huffed and turned to Mike who was loading his gun.

"Mick!" He shouted although he was less than a foot away from him,"hand me a loaded magazine."

"Ever come prepared!" Mike complained earing a middle finger from Jason.

Jason looked over his shoulder to see Spencer running towards his car as something black fall from him, but he didn't bother to pick it up.

"Hey, I've gotta a plane cover me." Jason spoke, waiting for the wright moment.

"Jase... what's in your mind?" Mike asked more like a warning, he has a bad feeling about that.

Jason tilted his head towards his friend as a smirk appeared on his lips, "I'm gonna improvise." He answered simply as he started running towards Spencer who was now less then two feet away from his car, god he missed sucker fists.

"You reckless moron!" Mike shouted on the top of his lungs, not being able to do anything but to cover the back of his stupid friend from the rest of the men, he wasn't worried about Jason though, he knows that he's a great agent, the thing is, it irritates him when he caught him off guard.

Jason ran towards Spencer who rushed to the door handle of his car, but Jason jumped in front of him prevent him from doing so.

"Hello there." Jason squeaked as he faced Spenser who's eyes went wild as he reached for his gun but he didn't find it, he looked behind him to see it laying on the hard ground, he must have lost it when he was running, "missed me?" Jason mocked, interrupting him from his thoughts.

"Vai all'interno." Spencer told as the agent threw his head back laughing.

"As if I'm not going there already." Jason scoffed before his right fist connected with Spencer's jaw.

"The dinner was great, but I feel a little bad when I didn't take another plate when your father insisted." Isabella huffed as she made her way upstairs with Gabriella.

Gabriella looked at her and burst into a laughter, "you ate three plates you freak!" They stepped into her room and closed the door behind them.

"sta 'zitto (shut up), it's no where near what I usually eat for dinner." She told her cousin as she laid on the bed and rubbed her invisible belly.

"You're lucky you don't get fat even if you eat like a dinosaur." Gabriella complimented as she sat next to her on the bed.

"Yep, hey by the way." Isabella sat up changing the useless conversation, " what are you doing this Saturday?" She asked as she took one of her curls between her fingers.

"Tomorrow? Oh, I'll be at work, there's a couple who came to me this morning and asked me to help the choose the decoration of the bedroom of their unborn girl! Isn't adorable? They'll come to my office tomorrow and I can't wait!!!" Gabriella squeaked, literally clapping her hands as the thought of the blond pregnant woman with her husband.

"That's sad." Isabella's answer took her by surprise.

"Sorry I'm not following, what is sad?" She looked at her in puzzlement, scanning every word she said in her head, no, there's nothing sad.

"Your life!" She literally screaming like a drunk teenager, "all you care about is work work work, is your life is so empty that you've nothing to do with it?? You're 25 for goodness sake!" She told her cousin as she took off her red heels.