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Loving sos It e who they were and I’d seen it firsthand My faed is about themselves and their lives And for what? The idea of soul consu love, which in my opinion, didn’t exist It was simply the idea of love that they wanted; the bullshit they were fed growing up

I dried off quickly and pulled on a pair of grey sweatpants before I went back downstairs The second my foot hit the bottom of the stairs, I rolled my eyes; Mace and Scarlett sat on the sofa mid make out session "Get a room," I muttered as I flopped down in the only other chair "You two are kind of nauseating," I gru out as I threw my feet up on the coffee table

Mace smiled as Scarlet shifted off his lap to curl up beside hi a bitch She just needs soether She’s scared," Scarlett told uilty This didn’t bode well forI don’t?" I asked; the expression on her face confiran to sweat and my empty stomach rolled in an unpleasant way

"Well, it’s not h Just, u important you two should talk about," she toldUsually, she’d be sto like a crazy chick

My body went rigid at the possibilities of this ‘soht I had hat if Teen hada dick It’d been a week since I found out she was knocked up A asn’t long enough to…Fuck!

How iven the business tofor me not to have talked with her about this clusterfuck I shook hts I was a slut at the best of tinant withmy head up This shit wasn’t norhts, worries and confused-as-fuck feelings

I didn’t get jealous; that word shouldn’t even be in my damn vocabulary, and it never had been before Elbows on my knees and head inured it was time to sort this crap out I had no clue what the hell to do, but I had to do soh this alone It was as much my problem as it was hers I sure as shit wasn’t ready to be a dad, but it looked like I didn’t have a choice in thewho I was, not being in ht?

I picked up my cell from the coffee table and dialed Teen’s nuet a recording telling me the voicemail was full I pulled the phone away froainst oing over there," I told nobody in particular as I stood, determined to talk to her one way or another

"She’s at work tonight," Scar warned

My steps faltered "Fine I’ll go there then I have to make sure--"

"You’ll only piss her off more if you show up there and embarrass her You know that," she re on, can I? I know she’sconfused," I answered running itation

"Sit down, shut the fuck up and wait till tomorrow You want to win her over? You have to play this her way Not yours" Scarlett clearly thought she was onto so me to wipe the smirk of his face Cocky asshole

My feet rooted to the spot, I told her, "I don’t want to or need to win her over I just need to talk to her," I finished on a growl

"Sure thing," Scar s her head to my vacated seat

With a scowl, I took the cold bottle and slu aht After all, she and Teen had been best friends since they were kids; I’d only known them for about three years It’d only piss her off if I went stor she talk to ht I had to wait