**Emit**

“Oh no! I’m so fucking scared! You are nothing more than a muscle monkey for your mother!” Rihanna yelled at me. 

“Well, at least I have my parents. How was growing up knowing you would NEVER be loved?” I smirked at her. Her jaw clenched and she pushed past me. Rihanna went to her door and turned back to me.

“I hope you get herpes. You disgusting asshole!” She slammed the door shut. She seemed really mad at me this time. I mean I did tell her that she will never be loved. So I kind of deserve her anger. 

I lean my forehead against her bedroom door. "Rihanna, come on we really need to go" I hear drawers being opened. Rihanna yells "Can I fucking get dressed first? Or would you rather I go running about naked?" 

Oh yeah. I forgot she JUST got out of the shower. "Fine. Wear something that you can exercise in!"