Since Jasmine left me, I haven't stopped thinking about how she looked at the guy. She seemed upset and I could get that look off my mind. Jasmine was perfectly fine when talking to me.
Then boom. She saw him and it felt like her whole world fell apart.
Now, I'm sitting here at a table with her purse and jacket in my lap and hand. I don't think she will be staying here for long.
I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turn and see Jasmine with red eyes. I can see tear streaks come from her cheeks. She sees that I notice the tears and tries to quickly wipe them off.
"What did he do?" I asked. And now I'm pissed that he hurt her. She has been through too much.
"Nothing. I just need to go. I'll text you when I get home," she throws a fake smile at me. She needs time. I understand what she is going through.
I get up to stand next to her. I give her belongings and go in for a hug.
"Okay, drive safe and remember no matter what you are always loved," I whispered to her ear. She needs to know she is loved and cared for. She pulls away from the hug. She smiles at me but it's not her usual smile, it's a sad one.
"I know, Jackson. I love you and see at the wedding. Goodbye, Jackson." she squeezed my hand
"Goodbye, Jasmine. Text me when you get home."
She finally walks away. I see her say goodbye to Eddie and Nicole. . I wonder what happened to her? She seemed upset. I have to find out.
As she left, I see the guy that made her mad. He's sitting at the bar, seemed to be drinking too much. This is my chance to firgore out what happened to Jasmine
I head to the bar and hear the guy order another drink. He might be on his forth one. I walk up next to him. I lift up my hand to single the bartender.
"Can I get the same as this man?" I pointed at the guy. I need to know his name.
He looks up from his cup and sees me. I shoot him a smile. I'm trying to get in his good side.
Rolling his eyes he looks back down. I guess, he's not in the mood. The bartender hands me my drink. I take a sip and this shit is good. He has some good taste.
I have to start conversation with him. I need to know why Jasmine was upset with him.
"My name is Jackson. What's yours?" I reach my hand out to give him a handshake. He turns and sees my hand.
"Evan." He says in a hard voice. He doesn't take my hand. What did I do? All I did is introduce myself.
Evan. Is he the guy Jasmine has been talking about?
"Okay," I take my hand back.
"So what has got you so mad? I mean I don't think it's this wedding-" Evan interrupts me.
"What do you want?"
"I'm just asking a question, dude. Don't get fucking mad." He stands up tall before talking.
"Me? Get mad? Well, I'm sorry that I am mad because of you. Can't you just keep your hands to yourself?"
Hands to myself ? What? I'm the most confused man in the world.
"I'm sorry but back up. Why do I need to keep my hands to myself? It there something I did?" I asked.
"Yes, if you wouldn't have been all touchy with Jasmine, she wouldn't be mad at me and I wouldn't have called her a whore, you piece of shit!" He yelled back.
I'm mad now. He called her a WHORE? This man has some nerves calling her that. I gripped his shirt hard.
"YOU CALLED MY SISTER A WHORE?"
"Sister?" In that moment I see the realization that came to his face.
I also see from the corner of my eye Eddie rushing towards me. I don't give a fuck about anything or anyone. This fuck is going to get a piece of me.
"Yes, my sister because she is like a sister to me and nothing more, you dumb fuck. I would never make a move or lay a hand on her."
I'm push off of Evan by Eddie. Evan just stands there stunned by my words.
"Jackson, what the fuck dude?" Eddie looks at me and Evan.
"I'll let Mr.Evan tell you." I point my hand towards Evan. I will like to see how mad Eddie gets after Evan tells him. Eddie looks at him.
Pure silence.
"Evan? Tell me!" Eddie demands.
"The fucker thought I was trying to make a move on Jasmine. Which I wasn't. You know me, Eddie. I have always seen her as a baby sister. Unfortunately, Evan thought otherwise and went to confront Jasmine. She ended up crying-" and yet again I was interrupted, but this time it was Eddie punching Evan.
I hear everyone gasp as I watch Evan on the floor with a little of blood on his lip.
He slowly gets up wiping off the blood with the back of his hand.
"I deserve that but I didn't know at the time what Jackson was to her. You have to understand-"
I punch him so hard he landed on the floor again. I land on top of him. I just start throwing punches at him, but this time he doesn't hold up. He punching me back.
I wrapped my hands around his neck while dodging his punches, but He rolled us over and ends up of top of me. He got a hold my two arms and started twisting them.
Let go because of the pain and next this I knew I was get punched. He was too strong to get off of me, but someone how he got off of me.
My vision comes back and I see him, stand up breathing heavily. I did get some punches on him.
I get up to slowly and was about to punch him but I was stopped by Eddie.
"Both of you stop. It's my wedding rehearsal dinner. So you guys either stop or leave this fucking place!" Eddie yells.
"I'm sorry," me and Evan say at the same time. He walks away from the scene.
I finally noticed how much attention we had on us, everyone was just waiting for my next move.
"I'm sorry to everyone! Go back to enjoying the dinner." I try to fix the scene I just made.
But then I see Jasmine's mom. Arms crossed and with a mad face.
Damn it.
Jasmine is going to hear about this soon and from the person she doesn't want to hear from.
Her mother.
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