Where We Belong -
Chapter 59
Chapter 59
Yeah I don't think it would be a good idea to mention his wife.
"What if it isn't a brother?" I asked. It could be a possibility I mean it's not only brothers that are around here. "A mans gotta run his mouth to someone now and again" I added watching the different emotions cross his face.
"You think an old lady's got something to do with this?"
"Maybe not an old lady but there are loads of other girls that hang around here".
"A club whore?" He asked slipping his hand out of mine so he could stand up. "Can't be they have a rule here about club whores. They're not aloud..-"
"Not all of them follow that rule. Trust me" I shrugged taking out my phone so I could check the time.
"I'll get a prospect to run to the store for you until then your coming with me to see Marko. He needs to hear your thoughts on this".
"I'd much rather get them myself" I blushed following closely behind him.
"You're Franko's kid alright" Marko chuckled taking a long puff of his smoke. "Kids got a point Blaze but we can't just point the blame at anyone. We do have a lot of girls here".
"Do they all break this rule you have?" I asked crossing one leg over the other. Both Blaze and Marko shot me a questioning gaze. Did I say something wrong?
"What?" I asked feeling the vibrations coming from my pocket. Whoever that was would just have to wait.
"You fucking any of them Marko?" Blaze asked lighting up his own smoke. Was there a possibility that the rat was a girl? Damn straight! Sometimes girls were worse than men. "Your in my house Blaze watch your fucking mouth" He glared returning his gaze to me. "What makes you think it could be a girl?".
"It was just a thought I mean how much do you really know about the girls that hang around here all day and night. Are they who they say they are?. I'm not implying that one of them is the rat but you can neve be to sure."
"It's not just a thought Ava. What's made you think it could be a girl?" He asked again, looking at me like he knew I was hiding something which I clearly was. "If you're anything like your old man I know something's going on in that head of yours".
"One of your girls doesn't like to follow the rules. Again might be nothing but maybe test the water before you point the blame at anyone".
"Who?" Both Blaze and Marko asked at the same time.
Feeling the vibrations coming from my pocket again, I pulled my phone out not expecting to see that particular number flash across my screen.
Nate...
Silencing it I slipped it into my jacket pocket before setting my gaze back on the both of them who were anxiously waiting for me to answer. "Amy" I whispered
Hearing a knock at the door I thanked the lord for someone breaking the awkward silence. Both of them were staring at each other as if they were having a conversation through there minds.
"I'll get it then shall I?" I huffed making my way towards the door. Opening it I half expected to see the prospect with my package but unfortunately it was the girl in question.
Staring at her I noticed how red her cheeks were becoming. Was she going to say anything? "Can I help you?" I asked making sure she couldn't see into the room.
"I-I actually wanted to speak with you" She stuttered her voice barely a whisper making it a little hard for me to hear her. So she wanted to speak with me because she knew Franko was my dad? "I'm sorry about what I said and how I reacted. If I knew-."
"If you knew Franko was my dad you would never have said the things you did?" I asked cutting her off. It was the same story every time. They would verbally abuse me and then try to suck up my ass. You could say I was used to it but it didn't mean it didn't strike a nerve.
"Yes" She whispered
"And what exactly did you say?" Blaze growled pulling the door fully open.
Glancing at Amy I noticed her face had drained of any color the poor girl was as white as a ghost. Locking eyes with her I could see the silent plea she was sending me.
"No don't look at Ava look at me. I asked you a question now fucking answer it" He hissed
"Blaze...
"Stay the fuck out of this Ava in fact go see if Lexi needs a hand behind the bar".
Feeling my eyes fall into slits I placed my hands on my hips "Go fuck yourself Blaze". Storming off I headed back to the bedroom. I wished I hadn't of said anything because now I have no idea what he'd do to Amy. He could be ruthless at times, they all could and if she was the rat hell mend her.
"Asshole" I muttered gritting my teeth together. I could deal with Amy on my own I didn't need for him to take it upon himself and get involved. I wasn't his old lady I didn't need him protecting me all the time. Hearing the door slam knocked me out of my thoughts.
"What the fuck was that?" He snapped storming towards me. "I don't care if you're Frankos daughter you do not disrespect me in front of my brothers like that".
He was furious I had never seen him like this before and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't afraid. Looking into his eyes I leaned away from him the look he was giving me was enough to make me want to whimper. "I-I'm sorry" I stuttered.
I wouldn't usually apologise but I knew right now he wasn't playing games, wasn't in the mood for my back chat and I knew just like every other girl here when to apologise and keep my mouth shut.
"Shit Ava you can't fucking act like that" Gripping his hair he punched the closest wall to him an angry snarl falling from his lips. "You have to remember when to keep your mouth shut".
"I know and I'm sorry" I breathed a sigh of relief when he stormed into the bathroom slamming the door shut behind him. Grabbing my phone I opened up a new message. It would probably be better if I went home.
I want to come home!
Hitting send I slipped it into my jacket hoping my mom could sweet talk my dad into letting me come home. I couldn't be around Blaze when he was like this. Yes I may be the cause of it but I am only human after all. Falling back against the pillows I huffed a sigh propping my hands behind my head. How long were we going to be here? A day? Weeks? Longer? He had no lead, no where to start. Taking out my phone my stomach dropped at what I read.
No
That was not like my mom at all she would never reply with a one word answer and.. that's when it hit me. This wasn't my mom and the only other person it could be was my dad. Turning off my phone completely I lay my head in my hands and closed my eyes!
"Bathrooms free go clean up and be ready within an hour".
Frowning I sat up wishing I hadn't. He had emerged from the bathroom a towel hung loose around his hips. Feeling my heartbeat increase I swiped my tongue across my bottom lip. It wasn't fair for someone to look this good why couldn't he be ugly? Blinking a few times I grabbed my message bag and avoided eye contact with him. Closing the door behind me I leant against it releasing the breath I didn't know I was holding.
Would be so much easier if he was ugly!
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