Song: Angry Too- Lola Blanc

It takes me a while to get over to the pool house. I'm not surprised that the door is locked. I knock lightly and no one answers, so I knock again. I know she is in there, hell I watched her walk in there. I roll my eyes and look over to her friends that are in their own little world, not even caring what the hell she is really doing in there. I could easily kick in the door however, I reach above the door and pull out the extra key. My parents have always kept an extra set in case it happened to get locked. A part of me tells me not to go in but another part of me tells me that I need to. I mean after all I did knock several times.

I was kind of expecting her to be smoking, doing drugs or something but I was not expecting her to be on the daybed kissing some ass wipe and he has his hands all over her. The one is between her legs while the other is touching her breast. As I step in, I shut the door behind me hard enough to get their attention but not everyone else that is out by the pool.

The moment the door shuts, she looks over at me with a worried expression and pushes the guy away from her. He looks over at me and looks really pissed off that I interrupted whatever the hell this is. "Can't you see we are busy, please do you mind?" He says with a rough voice.

"First of all this is my house, secondly this is my little cousin and who the fuck are you?" I shot back angrily at him.

He looks back at Amaya and grabs a hold of her wrist, a little too hard. "This is my girl and it's none of your business who I am."

If the crutches didn't get in the way so much I would have already been over there and shoving my fist down his throat. Amaya tries to get up but he holds onto her and she slowly sits back down. Her voice starts to break as she tries to speak calmly, "Vi, please can you just go. We will only be a few more minutes."

I shake my head no. "You know that I can't do that." I step closer to the bed. "Look I don't really give a fuck who you are but like I said before this is my cousin and she is only fifteen so I suggest you let go of her."

"Or what. You think I give a fuck how old she is?"

"You should. Like how old are you anyway. She is underage and you are what...like twenty something?" I could easily press charges against him but what fun would that be, I would rather break his dick off and shove it down his throat.

He stands up and turns his body so that he is facing me head on. "Look bitch I don't need trouble. Amaya and I have been together for a few months now and like I said this doesn't concern you."

I close my eyes for a brief second and take a deep breath. When I open them back up he is still standing in front of me. Lucky for me I still have the crutches in my hand. I take the one and hit the shit out of between the legs and he takes both of his hands and covers up his junk, while moaning in pain. When he bends over, I take the other crutch and slam it into the middle of his back. He goes down hard. I was about to hit him again when Amaya yells out, "Stop...just stop you are going to kill him!"

"I should Amaya, he is a jerk and why in the hell are you with him anyway?" I glare at her daring her to tell me why I shouldn't take his fucking life.

"Because I love him...duh!"

"Amaya you are only fifteen you have no idea what love is."

"Why does everyone on this freaking planet think that I am too young to know what love it. You are not me. You have no idea what I have to live with every day and you know what I do fucking love Tank so you just mind your own damn business."

I let her get it all out. Shit hearing her right know makes me think back to when I was fifteen. However when I was fifteen the guy was sixteen not some twenty something year old man that should know better not to be messing around with someone under age. "Let me get this straight. You wanted me to smooth everything over with you and your mom so that you can hang out with your friends. However you are hanging out with your so called friends is really about you and this jerk who you think you love. You got to be kidding me."

He starts to grunt and when he stands back up he pushes her out of the way, knocking her back down to the bed. He turns his body to block her from seeing me. "You fucking bitch you hit me."

"I did, didn't I." I reach over with my fist and hit him right in the nose. I really don't give a shit if it's broke or not.

He quickly covers his nose with both hands and he gasp out, "You fucking little bitch...you broke my nose." Blood starts to gush out.

"I'm going to do more than that if you don't get the fuck out," I threaten him.

He doesn't even bother looking back at Amaya as he leaves. Amaya jumps up and scream at me, "Look what you did. Just great!"

"You will thank me later."

"No I won't, I hate you Vi go back to New York," she sounds like a bratty teenage and slams the door behind her practically in my face. Now I am the only one in the pool house.

When I step out everyone is silent and looking at me. Amaya is leaving and her friends are right behind her. Meagan lurches over towards me. "What the hell was that all about? Did you say something to her?"

I can't help but roll my eyes. "We had a few words, she will be fine."

"A few words, Violet she was pissed off. What the hell did you say to her?"

"I was just looking out for her; it really doesn't matter what I said."

"The hell it...."

My dad steps in and interrupts her, "Meagan drop it. If Violet said anything to her I am sure she has a reason for it."

She throws her hands up in the air in frustration. "Fine then, I guess I need to go and check on her. I will see you guys later."

Both of my parents look over at me and I just shrug my shoulders while rolling my eyes in annoyance.

A few hours later, everyone is leaving and my friends crash out in their rooms for the night. I am still downstairs at the kitchen bar. I'm eating right out of the ice cream carton when the family walks in and sits down with me. I say the family because it is not only my parents; Atticus and Ashton are with them. I know they are all dying to know what really went down with Amaya and I.

"Care to tell what really happened?" my dad asks.

"I took care of it. Amaya is really pissed off at me but hey it's not like I plan on staying her permanently right." I scoop a big spoonful of my ice cream and shove it in my mouth.

"Looks like she got under your skin; you sure you don't want to talk about it?" He grabs a spoon and walks back over to me to take a scoop for himself.

"Not really. However, I know how the four of you are and you all we keep on and on until I tell you, so fine I will. She was in the pool house with some older man. He had his hands all over her and I snapped alright. I told him off. She got pissed off and now she hates me." I smile widely and scoop another spoonful if ice cream.

"Nothing else happened?" Asks my mom.

I roll my eyes. I am pretty sure they saw the guy leaving the pool house. I moan, "Fine we had a few words. I kind of hit the guy a few times and broke his nose. I might have damaged his chances in having kids later in life as well. Really it's no big deal. Besides that she hates my guts and told me to move back to New York." I give them a fake smile and take another bite.

"You broke the guy's nose," Atticus laughs and grabs my spoon to take a bite. "And bruised his balls, good for you."

"Well you guys would have done more. I mean the fucking jerk had his hands all over her."

"Sound like you took care of it," Ashton adds in his two cents.

"I wish I could say that but there is something about that guy. I just don't see him going anywhere anytime soon."