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13. Emmett

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EMMETT'S POV

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I had just finished speaking to Francis Briggs, Jonathan's elder brother when my phone rang again. It was my younger brother Kevin.

"Yeah," I said.

"Whoa, you sound pissed at someone. What’s up with you?" He asked me.

"Nothing," I muttered.

"If I didn’t know you better, I’d say you're in a sore mood because Rachel took your girlfriend to one of her friend's party."

I bade the Briggs brothers goodbye and walked to a safe distance before offering Kevin a reply.

"She's not my girlfriend."

"Oh, well Rachel believes otherwise. She said the girl has her own room in your house and you trust her enough to leave her in your home while you're out. That sounds like you becoming domesticated. I mean mere listening to your voice, you seem like your rushing off to go meet up with her before some other guy attempts taking your place."

Christ, my family members are the only people that have mastered the act of pissing me off and going scot-free. Yet it feels so annoying.
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