“How dare you Jean? How dare you do this to your own cousin! The day Zen entered the door of the room we were all sitting there in front of that tv. Me and You stared at him like he was a God. He brushed his hand through his hair and walked up the stairs to talk to Mason and Aaron. I remember it like it was yesterday. I fell in love that day and I called dibs,” Mason read.

Everyone in the room looked shocked, some were staring at Livvik in confusion.

“You broke my heart the day you told me that you and him made things official. I thought I made it clear that he was mine. I told you I was crazy about him. You didnt care when it came to him you didnt care about my feelings at all and right now to be sitting in my room alone thinking about the person i love and cant have while you sit up and have sexual relations with him in the room beside me is just unbearable. With complete disrespect I hope you never receive the love you've always desired. You're filthy and rude. How dare you take him from me. You're ruthless and you deserve what I have coming for you. Let's see if you make another week with the one I love. Let's see how long you get to experience the love God originally planned for me. I have never loved you since that day. I got too overwhelmed taking care of you and pretending to care for you even though you did the worst imaginable. Tragic huh? The same way you hurt me. It's simply returning the favor to a dirty, thieving asshole,”

Zen almost jumped across the livingroom to put his hands on livvik but he didn't want to show out until he read the entire paper. 

“I hate you from my longest toe to the tallest hair on my head. You will never be able to keep my loyalty. I know for a fact you deserve nothing but to take your gay ass to hell! You ugly piece of shit! For too long have I been your little butler and your little puppy and now it's over. I'm done! Let me show you how much I can thrive without an owner,” Mason read.

Zen cracked his knuckles and stood up. He leaped across the room extremely fast and smacked the shit out of Liivik. They tusseld and rolled across the floor Zen going crazy on him. Pop Harvey jumped up from the couch to stop the two from fighting. That's a fight Mason and Aaron were willing to watch. Pure entertainment.

“Man, fuck this! I'm outta here!” Livvik yells about just walking out.

“Sit your ass back down Livvik.” Pop Harvey said seriously.

Livvik came back and sat down; he rolled his eyes too many times to keep count of.

“Zen will be mine and when i do what i need to then you'll understand that more clearly since you didn't seem to understand the first time. You're pathetic and you don't deserve love. You owe me an apology and as soon as we hit this next mission. You will give it to me!” Mason finished reading.

Everyone sat in silence and you could see on their faces that they weren't happy about any of this!

“So now, shall we vote?!” Mason asked snorkeling.

Mason had already gotten his anger out and he could hold his emotions so well because he already expected every bit of this outcome.

They tossed around baskets and tiny papers. Pop Harvey was too in shock to read them so mason did. 

“One vote out,” he started.

“Two votes out,”

“Three votes out,”

“Four votes out.” Mason finished listing.

Mason was sure Livvik would take his words back and feel bad. He still didn't want him here. The note does not fully uncover anything but based on inference. The reason Jean is dead could potentially be Livvik’s fault.

All they knew was Livvik did something and made Aaron feel like it was all his fault. He made Pop Harvey have to accept the death of his son over the phone. He made Zen live with love and a person to care for and receive care from. He made mason turn into not-so-much of a goody-two-shoes. They all sat in silence while Livvik tried to unpack slowly.

Before Livvik could leave Zen and Pop Harvey jumped up fast and attacked Livvik. His right eye was already swollen from the last attack. Zen pounced on top of him. Pop Harvey punched in anger. Neither of them were under control. Livvik screamed for help but Mason and Aaron sat in their same spot. Didn't move an inch— They were going to either.

Pop Harvey and Zen finally got tired of fighting him and backed off. Livvik stood up with a busted lip, a bruised left eye, a swollen right eye, two knots on the left side of his forehead, a huge cut on his cheek, another huge cut on his shoulder, his clothes were ripped, dingy, and wrinkled.

He stared at everyone in the room for a moment.

“Get out!” Aaron shouted quickly.

Livvik turned around and without saying a word left the house. He didn't have a car so he would walk on foot until he found another way of transportation.