Maddison Paul

86: Date

  We walked into the tattoo parlor and Anthony was gone. I looked at Jake and he shrugged. I handed everyone their boxes of pizzas and then sat down myself so that I could eat. Anthony came back in and smiled sitting down and taking a piece of pizza out of my hand.
  "Tony!"
  A: "What?"
  "You're such a jerk! What'd you get?"
  A: "A tattoo."
  "Okay great."
  I: "Probablemente haya encontrado tu nombre."
   "Ivan detenerlo."
   E: "¿Puedes mirar a los niños, voy a robarle a Maddie y sacarle una cita?"
  "¿Por favor Ivan?"
  I: "Bien."
  J: "Why do you guys have to just randomly start speaking in Spanish?"
  "Because we have to gossip about you guys. You know we have to talk about how much we hate you Jake."
  J: "Maddison..."
  "I am joking Jake."
  L: "No she isn't."
  "Logan you don't even speak Spanish."
  L: "No I don't but I know you hate Jake."
  "I do not." I rolled my eyes "I just don't like him sometimes."
  J: "Like that's any better."
  "Sorry but you've wronged me before. Not mention the times you've let me down."
  J: "It's not like I haven't kept your secrets."
  "If you knew half of my secrets you'd tell dad right away."
  J: "That's not true."
  "Right Tony?"
  He thought about it for a few seconds, and then nodded. Jake sighed.
  J: "It's sad that you trust my best friend more than you trust me."
  "I dated your best friend for two years."
  J: "I'm your brother!"
  "Exactly, do you really think I'd trust Logan with my secrets? Bloody hell, I'd be dead and it wouldn't have been dad that would have killed me."
  L: "Hey!"
  "It's the truth, sorry sweetie."
  J: "You trusted Logan enough to let him fuck you." Jake mumbled bearly audio able.
  "Jake I'd trust you if the idea didn't make me sick. "
  J: "Thanks, that makes me feel a lot better."
  "Good I'm glad."
  Sorry This Chapter is so short. I kinda ran out of ideas and need to update while I had internet.