(31) Ugh, F*ck

Xavier's POV

"Hey, hey. What if you are just leading him straight to them?!" Brad grabs ahold of arm pulling me to an abrupt stop, I scowl at him to loosen the grip which he flat-out ignores. Here we fucking go again with this God damn bullshit! "I get it. Trust me man I do but you seriously need to think this one through."

Ugh. Fuck!

My skin grows hot and tight at the slew of emotions slowly churning within me. A crippling ache nibbles away at my chest as random flashbacks pick at my brain. I could have- I should. The crushing weight from that day replays in my mind. No! No! Yanking my arm away, I shake my head vigorously ignoring the small abrasions digging in my aching flesh. "Brad, I can't just stand by--- She almost died the last time man! Do you fucking remember that huh?! Just give me fucking keys, we are wasting time here!"

He sighs, a sympathetic look crosses his face. Oh fuck that! "I get it Xavier. I do but---"

"Fuck you..." I barely manage to whisper before stalking o