Vengeance

8

Don't be sorry, I trusted you. My mistake, not yours.

Blyana pov...

We enter the house and Tobias is glaring at us.

"Why did I get a call from the school saying you weren't in any of your lessons for the rest of the day?" He asked us and Brayson just sighed. "The teacher's were annoying Brayson, so we climbed the gate and went to Subway." I shrugged.

I felt Brayson's eyes on me but I was still staring at Tobias. "That's it? That's all you guys did?" he asked and I hummed, nodding. "Fine but you two are grounded for three days." He said and walked away.

I looked at Brayson and patted his back. I entered the kitchen and saw Vincent and Davin putting all the alcohol bottles in boxes. So they can listen to me?

"How was your first day?" Vincent smiled and I shrugged, sitting down at the counter. "Nothing special." I sat down and my phone started to ring. It was Adam so I picked it up.

"Bro, were moving to fucking London!" Adam and Scott shouted which made me pull my phone away from my ear. I put it back, "Why? How come?" I asked. "You know how our parents are business partners and shit and they do everything together. They got promoted in London and were right now making our way on the plane."

"Good for you guys." I smiled.

After Darren died, that's when she helped me and everything. I was in Dublin for a while and got back in contact with Adam and Scott. After the video was sent to Tobias, she made me move to Glasgow which is where she and her siblings grew up anyway.

"Is your brother still a bitch?" Scott laughed. "He isn't a bitch Scott, you just need to learn to ignore him." I sigh. Someone grabbed my phone and I turned to see Brayson. He cut the call and glared at me.

"Are you fucking kidding me, Blyana? Your still speaking to Scott and Adam?" he scoffed. "Give me my phone, Brayson." I got out of my seat and tried to reach for it but he moved back.

"Why don't you fucking listen for once? I don't want you hanging around them." I tried to get my phone again but it was out of my reach. I'm getting frustrated now.

"Did Darren take you back to Dublin? Remember he didn't like them as well." I looked up at Brayson with a deadly look. "Brayson, I am trying to be as calm as possible right now. Give me back my fucking phone." My voice lingered with anger.

He just stared at me in shock, "Blyana, you really still don't listen. Just listen to Brayson, it will do you some good." Vincent rolled his eyes. "And when you listened to Darren, did it do you guys any good?" I tilted my head looking at him.

His eyes widened a bit but he looked away from me.

I looked back at Brayson, "Give me back my fucking phone." He shoved it into my hand and stormed off. I rolled my eyes and texted Adam and Scott that I would talk to them later.

"What happened with Darren?" I looked up and saw Davin looking at me. "Why do you need to know?" I asked, narrowing my eyes at him. "I mean, were you family-" I laughed. "Family? I don't think so." I shook my head in amusement.

"What are you talking about?" Vincent looked at me annoyed. "You guys are simply men that happen to share the same DNA as me." I shrugged. "Are you fucking kidding me?!" Vincent shouted. "Bro, why the fuck are you shouting?" Davin asked him.

The door opened and in came Blaze, Nadine and Elliot.

"What's going on?" Blaze asked, looking confused.

Blaze lives in his own house with Nadine so he isn't around but to be frank, I don't give a flying fuck.

"Just having a little conversation with your brother." I shrugged and walked out to my bedroom. I walked through the corridor and noticed a box. I looked in the box and it was all the alcohol that they were packing away but, who just fucking left it here?