Chapter Ninety

"Please don't kill me." I whisper pathetically.

God, I've become so vulnerable.

"He...he's the guy you dated?" He ask, rather gently.

I look up to see his forehead wrinkled and his eyes dark.

"What? I'm so confused.." he trails off, stuttering.

"Yes, he's the guy I dated like a year ago and...yeah, I think you got it now." I say clasping my hands together.

"I kinda just assumed you dated him in like grade two or something. Was it just me?" He asks the group, but everyone stays silent.

"Yup, just me." He mumbles to himself.

"You dated him of all guys?" Evan asks and I nod.

"Even Corey would've been better." He mutters and Corey yells a 'hey', but no one seems to listen to him.

"So he broke my sister's heart and shot my other sister. Lovely." He says, pulling his lips into his mouth and nodding.

"Technically, his men did." Jordan pipes in.

"Same shit." He shoots Jordan a glare, but it doesn't faze him.