4 Chapter Four (1/2)

”This bitch is who you guys are after?!?!” Screamed an infuriated Harrison slut as she stormed out of the door way.

”I worked my ass off to get noticed by you three, and that's who you all go after!”

”Well, she does have more than you.” Harris interjected.

”Last I checked, she was a girl from Iowa that lived with animals on a farm and then moved here just before her parents filled for the death bus.” She said smugly and then turned to me smiling like a little bitch that just won her new dolly. I threw the passenger door open and shoved my way past Harrison somehow and watched the woman's smile slowly change to show her fear.

”What? You see that I'm walking towards you and now you're a pussy? Well, this Iowa girl DID grow up on a farm. That's exactly why I have a great tendency to spot a pig right of the bat.” I said, circling her and enjoying the feeling of watching her shrink into this small little baby.

”Y-You're the pig. Keeping these boys to y-yourself.” She said while stuttering.

”I'd watch it sweetheart. That one,” I paused and looked up acknowledging Nick who was already looking at this girl with disgust in his eyes.

”Is particularly protective of my wellbeing. So unless you want to enrage THREE King brothers, then leave.” I said, saying the last two words slow and deeper than my middle c voice to really get the message through.

”I'll get you back Iowa.” She said in nothinf more than a whisper.

”It's a Paris.” I corrected as she walked away and flipped me the bird.

”Yeah I got one of those too!” I said flipping two of them back at her and then a pinch on my momentarily bare side.

”You're supposed to be a lady.” Harris said, pulling my shirt down to cover my stomach.

”And you're not allowed to lift your arms today. I don't like how your shirt flies up when you move.” He said before taking mt arm and pulling me into the truck, Jerome and Nicholas hopping in with us.

”Excuse me, my truck, I drive.” I said.

”Are you the one with the keys?”

”Are you the one paying my taxes for this baby?” I said through gritted teeth.

”You're in trouble tomorrow.” He said before lifting me by my hips and sliding over, switching places.