Page 30 of Pretty Little Lies

And, when Levi does, he’s going to lose his entire shit.

“Yeah, bro, she did,” Green Mohawk retorts, not at all worried about the impending danger he’s about to be put in. “Are you fucking blind?”

Levi points to his left. “Get the fuck out of my sight and, if I see you again, I’m going to make you part of the road.”

“You’re not the moderator of this event,” Green Mohawk carps back. “Where is that prick?” He shakes his head then. "Don't matter." Green Mohawk extends his arms and shrugs nonchalantly. "I won."

I scoff and cross my arms, meeting the full-on glower of Mohawk.

"You got somethin' to say?" he challenges with a lifted brow and I’m not sure why he thinks I'm gonna be petrified of some tall, scrawny guy who appears like he's a buck twenty-five and that I could use as a toothpick to clean my teeth.

"Yeah," I return. "You need to apparently get your eyes checked. I didn't jump, told you I didn't jump, and you still wanna act like a bitch and say I did. Get over it, dude. You're embarrassing yourself in front of all these nice people."

"Bitch?" he repeats, wrinkling his nose. "Nobitchis gonna beat me with that car." He points to Dad’s ride and a growing crowd starts to form around. "Especially no trailer park whore."

Levi's fist slams into the side of his head and Reeve already has his ass against the front of my body, protecting me even though both men are yards away.

Levi gets one more good hit before a group of guys pries him off, whispering something in his ear and putting some distance between himself and Green Mohawk.

"You should be disqualified for this shit!" he exclaims, slicing his attention back to me. "You all got this shit rigged!"

"Fuck off," Reeve chimes in nonchalantly as if he’s bored. “She beat your ass and your small dick can’t handle it.”

"Fuck you, dude," he snaps. "That dumb cunt didn't beat me. And I'm not losing out on fifty grand because she's a fucking cheater."

"Wanna go again?" I offer. "I got you all day, bruh."

"Again? And take the risk of breaking my car?" He moves closer, and I feel Reeve tense. "You gonna fix it if it does?"

"Are you new?" I squeeze out from between the car and Reeve, meeting him head-on. This is my argument, and I got all the backup I need with just the people from South Shore alone here. And there’s a lot here, watching Reeve protect me over a stranger. Fuck. "These are the risks you take. You race, you wreck, you break shit. You're out. You lost. You go home."

He lunges forward to scare me, but I don't move. He's a prick who obviously talks down to women and has to be above them at all times.

I don't fucking think so.

Reeve is at my side in the next second, but he keeps a distance, granting me the room I need and the respect that I can handle shit on my own.

"Fine," he says with a huff. "You wanna go?—"

"You're not going again," Reeve interjects, breaking into that margin that I was going to have all to myself. "You're done like she said. Go home."

Green Mohawk steers his wrathful focus to Reeve. "You gonna fight me? You her boyfriend, because you need to get your woman under control."

"I like when she's not," he replies back coolly. "She's hotter that way."

Right in front of Levi.

I can’t help but glance his way, already finding his green eyes rooted to me. I didn’t expect all this to go down tonight, but Levi doesn’t look the least surprised that it is. This race has been promoted as a big event so word obviously would’ve gotten out everywhere.

"Then I'm takin' what's mine and that's the race,” Green Mohawk rebukes. “I won that shit fair and square."

"I'm not sayin' it again," Reeve warns. His voice a deep octave of irritation and about to lose his entire shit. "Get the fuck—" Green Mohawk swings and, it's so obvious because he wouldn't stop bouncing around like he was amping up to do it.

Reeve dodges and slams his fist into the guy's gut before backing up and taking me with him. It’s evident to everyone again if it wasn’t before.

The Forsaken Crew is protecting a South Shore girl—point blank without hesitation.

Levi’s girl.

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