This is how Colin looks in this one-shot.
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angry words and hungry apologies
"Jamie!", his voice called from behind. Jamie had to control her fists. It seemed like they were being attracted magnetically to his perfectly shaped face. With one deep breath, she turned around, only to find the man who had made her cry minutes before.
"What the hell do you want?", she asked, trying her best to hide her tears. She could not let the asshole know he had made her cry. No, she was better than that.
"I-I didn't mean to say that, love", he said, with apparent guilt in his eyes. But Jamie knew him too well. She had learned how he faked his sadness of disapproval just to make a deal. She knew he could put on a mask in a matter of seconds.
"Don't call me love", she spat back. There was no immediate response from Colin, only his eyes seemed to turn a shade darker, and his guilt disappeared. Alas, the mask had fallen off.
"Jamie, please. You know I didn't mean it that way. I regretted every word I said the moment you left my office". His form and manners showed Jamie that he was serious, yet impatient. She scoffed loudly.
"Well I guess you should've thought about what you were going to say beforehand", she replied. Colin ran one hand through his hair in desperation. At that moment Vinnie arrived at the curb, driving his car.
"Hey Jamie, feel free to hop in", he said carelessly with a grin. Only when he realized the tension in between them he stopped grinning.
"Oh sorry-", he started, but Colin interrupted.
"Shut up. We are having a rather enlightening conversation", he said rudely. Jamie looked at him in disbelief. The ass.
"Actually Vinnie, the conversation is over", she said, glaring at Colin. She took a step towards the car, but a firm hand grabbed her arm. The presence of the man that made her weak at the knees loomed closer to her. She felt his lips grazing her ear. He knew that made her crazy.
"Jamie Franco don't you dare leave me alone here", Colin spoke, in a low dangerous tone. Jamie took one deep breath and briskly pulled away.
"Mr. Firth", she began looking at him straight in the eye, "you can't tell me what to do, and you should already know that". Surprise and anger flashed through his eyes, but he did not have time to do anything about it because Jamie turned around, opened the car door, and stepped inside, slamming the door with her.
"Vinnie. Drive". The driver complied, leaving a stunned Colin alone on the sidewalk.
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Jamie sat on her sofa browsing over the many Netflix categories. Yet she could not find any interesting movie. She had an oversized Rolling Stones t-shirt and some loose shorts. Her hair was tied up in a high bun, with rebel hairs plucking out of every side. But she could not care less.