♥️T.H.R.E.E♥️
THEME: {Where do I belong??}
✍️Written By Precious Pinky✍️
?Don’t Copy Or Repost?
❣️Episode 04❣️
#New York City
?Alexis’s pov?
“Has he picked yet?” Mom asked me for the umpteenth time.
I shook my head ‘no’ dialling his number again. “I guess he’s busy.”
“Busy? Why does he have to be busy today of all days?” She asked angrily, throwing her hands in the air as if frustrated about the whole thing.
I’ve been trying to reach out to Brenden for about an hour now but I can’t. He wasn’t picking my call and honestly I don’t know why.
He had told me he promised to hang out with the boys but I’ve called Davis who informed me that they never agreed to hang out today,,,yeah, Brenden fu-cking lied.
But why?
Dad is coming back home any moment from now, how will he feel if he get back home to see his family… incomplete?
I know Brenden and dad aren’t in good terms but nothing change the fact that we are all still family!
“Is he picking?” Mom asked again, looking very worried.
“No.” I replied, dialling Arthur’s number now…hey, don’t give me that look it’s important that I have my brother’s best friend number for moment like this! “I hope Arthur picks.” I muttered und-er my breath, waiting patiently for a reply.
Mom phone started ringing, she stared down at the caller ID, her eyes suddenly went wide as she looked up at me.
“It’s your father… he must be around.” She said to me. “Keep calling Brenden until he picks,,,I will go out to welcome your father.” She answered the call and walked away.
I’ve called Arthur for like five times now and there’s still no reply…can someone tell me the fastest way to kill a human?
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?Brenden’s pov?
“Lexi is definitely going to hate me for this.” Arthur stated, staring down at his ringing phone.
I rolled my eyes, snatching the phone from him and dropping it in my pan-t pocket. “It’s not like you need her love for anything.”
“Brenden…I don’t think ignoring your sister’s calls is going to be a good idea.”
Maybe he was right,,,but I still can’t bring myself to answer her calls because definitely whatever she was calling for have something to do with father.
I sighed. “I just want a peaceful moment before going back to hell.”
Arthur laughed at my words that wasn’t actually a joke. “Funny, man. How can you refer your own home as hell?”
“Because it is?” I shrugged. “Okay, maybe it’s my father that is the source but… I don’t know, I don’t think I want to see him now. I’m tried of fighting with him about nothing.”
“You are…what about him?” Arthur asked.
I furrowed my brows a little. “What do you mean?”
“maybe he’s also tired of fighting, you know.”
My father? Tired of fighting? Tsk, I doubt.
I nodded my head as if trying to think out of Arthur’s perspective which was quite difficult for me. “Wait, are you indirectly trying to push me away so you can have an alone time with that chic?” I nodded at the beautiful young lady who have been winking at Arthur and me since we got into the club.
She’s obviously nothing but a cheap who-re who only wants a good Fu-ck and…money.
I know her type of girl,,,do I need to even remind you that all girls are stupidly like this?
Arthur laughed as he poured himself a glas-sof whiskey. “As mush as I want to have a good night… I’m still worried about you, man.”
“That sound cheesy.” I cringe my face, handing back his phone to him.
“It’s okay if you are determined not to go home and welcome your dad because you are worried that he might start up a fight but at least pick up Lexi’s call. She must be very worried, especially your mother.”
Mother…damn, why didn’t I think about her?
Shoot! She must be very worried. fu-ck, I should better go home.
I snatched my shot of vodka and gulped down the whole content then stood up to my feet. “I should go.”
“Do you…want me to come with you?” Arthur questioned, raising a questioning brow at me.
“Do you really want to come with me?” I fired back the question, smirking.
“You should answer and not fire the question back at me. But hey, if you can’t face your father alone… I can come with you.”
I waved him off. “You sound so much like my mom right now. It almost feels like I’m talking to a woman and not a man.”
“Shut up!” He gr-unted out, laughing.
We both did the guy handshakes, laughing at nothing.
“See you at school tomorrow?”
“Sure.” He replied. “Make sure to tell Lexi that you made me not to pick her calls.”
“I’m sure she wouldn’t mind.” Of course she will! Lexi hates it whenever her call is being ignored…I should have also thought about the consequences of not picking her calls.
“I know that chic… I’m sure she’s looking up ways to kill us right now.” He whispered to me, pretending to be scared.
I laughed. “Don’t worry if you die, I will never forget you.” I winked.
“Traitor!” He yelled at the top of his voice as I began to walk away from him. “Make sure to give me a call if you need a friend!”
“Yes, mom! And have a good night.” I winked before walking out of the club, welcoming the cool wind that blew past me, brushing my hair out of my face and causing a very cold chill to run down my body.
I hope tonight goes by smoothly without a fu-cking fight!
Tsk, that’s just a mere wish… let’s just wait and see the reality.
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?Alexis’s pov?
“Dad!” I called out excitedly, embracing him into a very warm hug with a smile attached to my face. “I’ve miss you so much.”
“I’ve missed you more, darling.” He dropped a ki-ss at the top of my head. “How have you been?”
I pulled out of the hug. “Great? How was your trip back home?”
One of the guards walked past us with dad’s luggage. The maids were also busy preparing dinner for us.
“It was…great? Honestly, I don’t even know. You know how much I love my quiet moment but a woman sitting beside me wouldn’t let me be.”
“A woman?” Mom repeat, making up a face of jealousy.
“Yeah.” Dad nods, smiling. He must be enjoying mom’s jealousy towards that news.
“Why was she disturbing you?” Mom asked, sitting down beside dad while I was seated at dad’s left hand side.
“I don’t know. Maybe I was just too handsome to be left alone?”
“Try har-der , Walter. Weren’t you wearing your ring?” She questioned.
“I…no?”
He was only trying to pull mom’s legs, I’m sure of it. These two love each other so much and wouldn’t want to hurt the other for anything.
Seeing them act like teenagers kinda make me think about Rowan and I…are we ever going to be like this? Is our love ever going to last?
Are we going to get older and stronger in our love or fall out of our love?
Come to think of it,,,what is love?
“Walter!” Mom practically yelled at the top of her voice, glaring ha-rd at father.
Dad started laughing, making mom narrow her eyes at him. “Calm down, honey. I was only joking. Yes, a woman was disturbing and that’s because her child kept on crying for no goddamn reason, okay?”
“Did you just make up that excuse?” Dad pulled mom into his arms, ki-ssing her forehead.
“I love this jealous you, honey. And no, it isn’t an excuse.” He laughed.
“Pfft, I thought I was going to have a stepmom soon.” I joked.
Mom and dad laughed. “Oh, darling. One mom is enough.” Dad said. There was silence for a while until dad spoke up again. “Where is Brenden?”
Mom stared at me giving me the did_he_pick_up_the_call look. I quietly shook my head ‘no’
“Let me guess, he’s out with some random girl, right?” He asked with so much disgust in his voice.
“Oh, honey! Brenden has changed and he isn’t out with some random girl.” Mom stated.
“Then where is he? Or doesn’t he know that I will be returning home tonight?” He questioned.
“He…” Mom began but I quickly cut her off.
“He went to get us…um, drink!” I lied.
“Drink?” Mom and dad repeated at the same time, staring at me in confusion.
“Uh…mom have you forgotten? We ran out of drink so Brenden went to get us some…you know we need to celebrate your return.” I laughed nervously.
Dad looked over at the stock up bar before turning to look back at me. “The bar doesn’t look empty to me.”
Shit, I should have discard those drinks so he wouldn’t be able to detect my lies.
“Uh…yeah…he…um…”
“you need to freshen up before the maids finish setting up the table, honey.” Mom interrupted, coming in for my rescue.
Thank God!
“Oh, yeah.” Dad stood up to his feet pulling mom up to her feet as well. “I really need a warm shower.” He stared down at me. “We will be back, dear.”
I smiled. “Take your time.”
He held mom’s hand and walked away. I leg out a de-ep breath of relief. Thank God he didn’t take notice to my lies.
I dug out my phone to dial Brenden’s number again when the door was suddenly pushed open and my ‘dear brother’ walked in.
I quickly stood up to my feet and ran towards the bar, I grabbed a bottle of red wine and handed it over to Brenden.
“Make sure to tell Dad that you went to get us the drink, okay?”
“Was that the lie you told him?” He questioned nonchalantly, dropping the bottle on the table.
“Hey, I’m trying to save your as-shere.”
“Thank you?”
“You’re welcome…” He started laughing. “Wait, were you being sarcastic?”
“You fell for it!” He continued laughing, holding his stomach. I angrily hit him at the back of his head. “Ouch!”
“What? You aren’t laughing again?” I raised a questioning brow at him.
“I can see the porn you were…” I quickly slapped my palm over his mouth, preventing him from talking.
“What’s your problem?” I whisper-yelled.
He pulled my palm away from his mouth and wiped his li-ps off, glaring at me. “Shouldn’t I be the one to ask you that? Did you even wash that hand of yours?”
“Of course.” I grinned. “before going to the toilet but sorry, I didn’t wash it afterwards.” I winked.
“WHAT!? SHIT!”
Hey, I was only joking. Wait, you didn’t actually believed me, did you? I’m not that nasty, okay? I’m a very hygienic, trust me.
“Brenden?”
“What?” He barked, still wiping his mouth.
“I was only kidding, okay? You didn’t actually think I will go to the toilet and not wash my hands?”
He shrugged. “If you can watch porn then you can do anything… who knows, maybe puberty has taken over you.”
“Ha-ha, very funny. But seriously, I want to ask you for a favor.” He stopped wiping his mouth and stared at me, looking very serious. “Can you please…not fight with dad tonight?”
“I don’t fight him, Lexi. Dad just hates me.” He shrugged, stuffing his hands into his pan-ts pocket.
“He doesn’t, trust me. Do you know he even asked of you when he returned back home? He miss you just as he missed everyone of us.”
He stared at the bottle of red wine for a while before picking it up with a de-ep sigh. “Fine. But if he tried anything…I might lose it.”
“Hey, I’m sure he won’t.” I hope he won’t. “Yeah, that reminds me why didn’t you nor Arthur picked my calls?”
“Oh, about that…I was…in the toilet.” He laughed nervously.
I clenched my fist tightly. “And Arthur? Was he also in the toilet?”
“Arthur…you called him too? Well, I have no excuse for him.”
“That jerk, I’m going to snap out his ne-ck when I see him tomorrow.”
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I let out a de-ep breath, staring up at the ceilings. Tonight dinner was kind of successful. There was no fight between my dad and Brenden but there was a little tension between them.
Dad kept saying annoying things to Brenden but I tried my possible best to calm Brenden down so he wouldn’t talk back at dad which will only result to a fight.
My phone dinged, signifying that I have a new message. I pulled out my phone and stared down at the text which was from the girls and…Rowan.
Pearly?: Have you watched the porn?:-)
Kathy?: She must be horny now:-)
Pearly?: She might eventually go on with your suggestion but the only different here might be her fingering herself and not the other way round?:-)
Eww! I will die if I masturbate. Shit, what kind of friends do I even have? They are so wild when it comes to se-x.
Kathy?: Does Lexi even know how to masturbate?:-)
Now that’s a good question. Do I? Of course not.
Pearly?: Anyway, get ready because you are going to get tired of talking by tomorrow?:-)
Kathy?: The girl we are even talking to isn’t replying us?:-)
Pearly?: She’s probably busy doing the thing???:-)
Damn this girls. I scrolled throu-ghto Rowan’s text.
Loml♥️♥️♥️♥️: I’m sorry???I don’t even know if sorry will make up for what I said to you but honestly…it was foolish of me to say those words to you. I shouldn’t have doubted your feelings for me. I shouldn’t have let your brother’s words get to me. I’m sorry and I hope you will forgive me. I love you so much, Lexi♥️:-)
I smiled as I read the message over and over again.
Give me one reason why I shouldn’t love this guy with all of my heart? Tell me what or who will stand in between Rowan and I?
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#Boston
?Gwen’s pov?
The chirping of the birds, the reflection of the sunlight was what woke me up the next morning.
I groa-ned und-erneath my breath, fluttering my eyes open and getting out of bed.
The day is finally here. The day where I leave Boston to New York City with my dad. The day where I leave my home, my friends, my life… everything.
I took a quick shower, brush my teeth and pulled my hair up in a messy bun. I wore a black baggy hoodie and a white baggy shorts with a black converse shoe.
I stared at my reflection in the mirror…I was perfect no doubt. I wore the hoodie over my head and walked out of my room.
It was morning and having a good ride with my best friends before leaving for New York will be nice.
Wait, what if dad decides to stay for a while before actually leaving for New York?
I was humming a song while I descended the stairs, twirling my motorbike keys around my index finger.
And just when I thought today will be a good day,,,I was being reminded that life wouldn’t go as I had planned it.
“My baby girl!” I heard dad’s voice as he walked out of the kitchen alongside Mom, smiling.
“Dad?” I wasn’t expecting to see him around this early in the morning. It was just 7am and what, he’s here? What the hell is going on right now?
“Won’t you give daddy a hug?” He spread out his arms. I hesitate before walking into his arms. “Hmm, I miss you so much, princess.”
“Princess?” I cringe at that word. “Dad, you know how much I hate being called princess.”
He chuckles lightly, pulling out of the hug. “You might hate it but trust me, it suits you and besides you are my beautiful princess.”
“You aren’t leaving dressed this way, young lady.” Mom voice cut throu-ghthe moment, ruining my mood even more.
“What?”
“You heard me. You need to dress like a lady that you are. And where do you think you are going with those keys?”
“I want to go over to my best friends, mom. I need…”
“There won’t be need for that.”
“What?”
“You are leaving with your father this morning to Brooklyn. He’s quite in a hurry right now.” Mom announced, crashing my world into pieces.
I turned to look at dad and he was giving me those pitiful look. Do I look pitiful? What the hell is going on here? Why is mom so determined to destroy my happy life? Why?
I let out a de-ep sigh, stepping away from them. “Fine. Let me go and bring down my luggage and then we can leave so we won’t be late for the flight.” I said angrily.
“Baby, I’m so sorry. I know you want to…”
I quickly cut him off. “No. It’s okay, dad. Besides it’s not your fault,” I glanced at my mother who was staring right back at me. “It’s definitely not your fault.” I sighed. “But just so you know, mom, I’m not changing my dress…after all I won’t be here anymore to embarras-syou with my ruthless behavior.”
“You won’t leave this house dress like a man, Gwendolyn. I won’t let it.” I heard her say at the top of her voice.
“Calm down, Mia. What’s so bad with what she’s wearing? And what’s your problem with how she dress and behave, huh?” Dad asked.
“Wait, are you supporting her?” I couldn’t wait to hear dad’s reply when I slammed my room door shut, blocking out their voices.
I stared at my room one last time, sighing de-eply as I picked up my luggage…I don’t know what the future holds for me but what I do know is…my life has just begun!
****To Be Continued****
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Finally Gwen will be leaving for New York, Who is happy? Get ready to start sailing your ship, guys!