My Love,Where Are You?

Dinner For Two, With A Side Of A Fight, Please?

Aaron's P.O.V.

The quite was getting to me. I haven't it, it put me on the edge. I knew Jake wanted to talk but he hasn't said anything. I just I had to start the conversation.

"Jake, what do you want to talk about? I don't like the quite," I said and added,"Please talk to me! I'm sorry I ran off but I have a lot of crap going on in my head." Why wasn't he talking? What did I do? Is he mad because I ran off. Or does he think that song was for him. I saw him move at that. He thought I was mad at him or that I didn't trust him, again he moved. "Jake, that song didn't have anything to do with you! I trust you, you haven't done anything to break my trust; therefor, you have my trust."

      He sighed,"Really?"

"Yes," the happiness that filled me was shocking, "Now, what do you want to talk about?"

        "When, I said that your house wasn't my house how did you feel, and don't b.s. me."

"When have I ever b.s. you? I was angry at the fact that you didn't think it was your home. To me the house was our's but it's okay if you don't want it to be."

       "I thought your would have got mad that if I would have said that it was our house. Or at least that's what Jackson alway's did."

"I AM NOT JACKSON," I growled.

        "I know and I'm sorry for thinking that. Oh, Jez isn't coming to dinner she wanted us to have a date."

"Really?"

         "Yes."

"Awww, sugar cookie is  so sweet!" He laughed as he pulled into a restaurant and we got out of the car.

         "How many," asked the  Hostess.

"Just us, two."

            "Come, this way," She seated us, "Your sever will be here soon."

We looked at the menu and soon the sever came.

              "Hey, I'm Drake and I'll be your sever tonight, "He said with a fake smile,"What can I get you to drink?"

"I'll have a coke," I said looking down,"I'll have the chicken Parmesan, please."

               "Okay, and for you, Sir?"

"I'll have a coke also and the chicken Cesare wrap," Jake said.

              "Okay."

"Fake," I growled at the sever.

        "I know but let's not let him ruin our date," Jake said with a smile. I smiled back.

"Okay."

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"Oh, try this on," I smiled when Jake took the clothes I pick out for him. He came out in the blue shirt and dark jean's, "Oh that is so you. Get them, Mr!"

He chuckled, "Okay if it makes you happy, I will."

"Good, now go change I want to go to the music store and then I want frozen yogurt!"

       "Okay, hon," He said and gave me a quick kiss on the check.

             "Awww, isn't that sweet," said a voice filled with anger and hatred.  I turned to face the person who said that and saw a well dress dark haired man with dark eye's and really pale skin.

"E-excuse me? You are you and why do you care?"

          "I'm Jackson and I care because that man is mine and I don't like him kissing someone else."

"Y-you are J-Jackson?" Dang I was stuttering again.

          "Isn't that what I just said?" Jackson gave a disgusted look. "Why he would want to be with a stuttering idiot, like you surprises me." He do not just call me call me stupid, did he?

"Y-yes and I-I'm not a i-idiot. A-also he can be with who ever he want's to be with." This guy had some huge problem's and if he didn't back off I was going to be one of them. That cute face of his. He acted like a little boy so he couldn't be called hot.

      "I chose to be with Aaron. So back off Jackson before you make Aaron mad and he attack's you," Jake said.

          "Ha! This idiot can't hurt me! He can't even talk right. What makes you think that he can fight me?"

I growled loudly.

'Let me have a bite of him, please. He needs a missing limb,' my wolf asked.

   'If he doesn't shut-up, you can," I answered him and he was happy about that, no he was overed joyed about it.

          "Jackson, leave now. Aaron is about to jump on you and trust me he can fight."

'I have one rule: we fight in human form,' I told my wolf,

     'Deal,' He answered.

              "I'm not leaving let your boy toy hit me," Jackson said,"Let's see what the sissy idiot is made of." I saw red. My fether said that to me all the time and I was SICK of  hearing it.

      'Figh?'

'Heck, yes.'

      'Good, let's put him in his place.'

I acted like I was going to walk away and when he open up his mouth to say something I hit him in the jaw. He hit me in my stomach which is what I wanted cause it left him open and I hit him in a place that would hurt any man. I didn't fight fair and I didn't hit solftly either.

 "Want to say anything else, cause I'm more than willing to hit your azz again," I growled.

                "GET OUT OF MY STORE," the manager yelled, "ALL THREE OF YOU!"

"Come on, let's go, Jake," I needed to leave I was to mad and needed to leave.

      "Okay," He said and when we got to the car, he pulled me too him and said, "You were amazing! I'm proud of you!" He hugged and kissed me. "You can fight in both human and wolf form's! Your dad taught you well."

"That's is the only thing that man did for me, and thank you," I said and got in the car. My wolf wanted more but was happy. "Can we go home?"

      "Yes, we can. Yes, we can." He gave me a head spening kiss. I couldn't wait toget home.