“Oh it’s so nice to-“ Julian’s stern frown caught me off guard and I instantly remembered his words ‘shut the absolute f**k up’… well can’t I say ‘hi’ anymore?
“Chelsea,” Moretti called, coldly after staring intensely at me for a good five minutes. “What are you here for?”
Oh great! Just great! Am I keep repeating why I hate the Rutherfords to everyone? Couldn’t this jacked monster Julian have explained in my stead?
I don’t even know if I’m supposed to reply or if this is one of Julian’s ‘shut the absolute f**k up’ moments.
“Can you hear me?” Moretti asked, his voice as subtle yet maniacally. I gently glanced at Julian for approval and he nodded subtly; so subtly I couldn’t tell if he nodded or if I imagined him do it. Either ways, here goes another narration.
“Mr Salvatore, Ricci a
