"Not in this fucking car you won't, bratty bitch boy! Wrap your legs around a pole and flaunt your brat ass to Sigurd because that's what you should do instead of touching my fiance!"

Bjorn not backing down and genuinely getting angry at the brat's attitude. Fuck this! He wasn't about to be told what to do by a bratty kid. Maybe Sigurd could shut Mikkel up? Huffing, Bjorn then felt Rekker pull him close but he was still ready to slap the brat clean across the face if he said any other shit.

"Would you keep that brat mouth closed for once? Be nice, brat. You're a guest in Rekker's car here and Bjorn is his fiance. Don't forget that."

Sigurd just not in the mood for hearing a bitch fight in the car. Fredrik just wide-eyed a little but now pulling Mikkel in for a hug and a kiss on the cheek. No need to get angry when everyone was going to the beach.