The Rose

Getting inside, I immediately popped onto the couch and dozed off.

Crying does that to you.

Not soon after, I felt my body suspended and warm heat around me. I opened my eyes to see a very uncomfortable close up view of my Elder brothers chin and jawl8ne.

[I will never tell him he has a sharp jawl8ne]

"Travis!" I bark. "Put me down!"

He tilts his head down to me and cocks an eyebrow. He sighs,"If u say so."

I drop to the wooden floorboards on my ass. Hard.

"Ow!" I croak. "What the actual hell Travis!"

"You said put me down," He retorts dryly.

"Not like that asshole!" II grumble

He shrugs and whips out his phone, so deep into my face so the videos on it is blurred. "Mind telling me what the FUCK happened, so I know who to beat up?" He questions and I can hear the blades anger in his tone.

That's the over bearing, nonchalant and asshole of A brother I have. Travis Orlando. Don't get me wrong, he's a good brother in the wrong aspects: teasing, annoying the shit out of me and wanting nothing to do with me or my life.

Yup. Were fucking happy.

I snatch the done from his hand as he leans back against the wall and watch me with a wary expression.

Once he does that It's either I'm on the verge of crying or I'm positioning my hands in the way of strangling somebody.

I'm pretty sure it's both

It's nothing I haven't experienced. t was a vide o of Kai doing the same shit from yesterday. That didn't anger me, although my twitching eye lies and betrays my words. Honest. It wasn't the vide o that angered me. No. Not the slightest.

It was the comments!

A lot of hate comments under the vide o and more that 43k views. (Boy does personal news travel fast. I'm sure these tickets don't even know what the Hell happenned.)

I sigh." It's nothing you need to worry yourself about. Did they see it?"

Travis shakes his head." Mom and Dad are over sees. I don't think they have the time to monitor social media and stop stock loss at the same time," he deadpan.

"I'm in my-

A text appears across my screen and so does anger as it pools on my jade green eyes.

The Video was leaked onto the senior college campus forum and Heck was it blowing up!

"THIS MOTHER FUCKER!" I seethe.

I fish out my phone from wherever I kept it- Jean pockets, hoodie pockets- and dial a number.

"Still waiting for u to tell me who to punch."

The phone rings in my ears," Physical damage can't hurt who I need you to hurt."

"What will?"

"Not what.... who?"

"Who are you dialing?"

"Someone whose going to switch the tables and make my life seem normal again," I smirk wickedly.

"Which is?" He cocks another brow