Mathias
Me and Ty had just finished getting ready, and Damon walked in cleaned up and ready for tonight. I poured each of us a glass of liquor and cheered to a good night. I could feel Amarie was nervous but I made sure to feel confident, hoping it would help her calm down. I brushed it off and enjoyed the conversation I was having with my two right-hand men. Everything was going smoothly, when the door swung open and Amaya came stomping in, I knew it was too good to be true. I looked at Ty, who seemed to dread her appearance.
"Why are you mad now?" She plopped herself on the couch and crossed her arms.
"Why do you think?"
"I don't know Amaya, I can't read your mind." She shook her head and then stood up and stomped her foot, then pointed at me.
"I want that b***h gone, as of yesterda
