Chapter 22 What's Vuitton Doing Here?

Blue's POV

So it's the day of departure and boy am I happy to getaway. Yup. I took away all of their tickets and gave them to some new friends I made.

Nah.

I'm just kidding.

I couldn't find anyone on such short notice.?

Sadly the bullet on grazed his skin due to his shoe so, in other words, he was fine. By him, obviously, I mean the retarded bozo I've been ignoring for the past 6 days.?

Work was busier than usual with more staff so I got an early vacation. I actually liked the staff and I'm the manager!

How cool is that?

As Theodore, Mark, and Ruby sit chatting animatedly, I sit silently scrolling through my phone. That's all I've been doing and to be honest, over the past few days, it's been getting old. I made a plan that after we've arrived in Dominica, I would talk to them again.?

Theodore suggested that we took his jet but me being myself, refused, and snapped at him. He only raised his hand in mock surrender and mumbled something.

Which I snapped at him for..again.