Fucking pussy doesn’t do kid parties… Well, we’ll see about that.
Grabbing my phone out of my pocket, I make a show of pulling up my list of contacts of for him.
Before he can snatch the phone out of my hand, I push the call through.
“Hey Mandy, this is Emmett… Hey, did Brett remember to tell you about Casey’s birthday party this weekend?” I say into the phone and smirk at his stupid ass.
“No, he must have forgot! What do you guys need us to bring?” Mandy asks cheerfully.
“If you could bring some soda, that would be great!” I say with a smile.
“Sounds good, we’ll be there!” Mandy says before hanging up.
Brett’s phone dings twice before he can even start to give me shit.
“See ya Saturday!” I say before I turn my cart away from him.
Even the fucking squeak of the wheel makes me smile.
“Fuckin’ dick,” Brett grumbles at me before he catches up to me.
He sticks by my side for a couple of minutes before he bumps his cart into my again.
“Dude, you got anymore college douchebags we need to fuck up?” he asks.
For fuck’s sake! I can’t believe he’s bringing this shit up here.
Yeah, the guys and I may have paid Tristan a little visit. And I may have broken his nose and gave him a concussion for fucking with my kid and girl.
“Could you at least keep your fucking voice down when you talk about felonies?” I whisper harshly.
Shrugging his shoulders, Brett looks around the empty aisle we’re standing in. “Ain’t nobody around.”
“You know what Dale will do to us if we get him busted for beating up college boys with us?” I point out, but I’m not truly worried about getting caught.
No, I’m pretty sure Tristan got the message, after I pounded it into him a little, that if he tries to retaliate or pull any new shit, the surveillance video of what he did will get out.
Eyes widening, Brett laughs. “I’m too pretty for jail.”
“God help me,” I groan and then wave at him. “See you Saturday, pretty boy.”
I’m done looking at his ass, and I’m done being in this store. I need to get home to my swelling bride and boy.
It’s been so long since I’ve hugged them, I think I’m starting go through withdrawal.
The End
Playlists
Emmett’s Playlist: https://spoti.fi/37ahEIF
The Jester - Badflower
Carry the Weight - We Came As Romans
Crooked Soul - Dayseeker
Low - Wage War