The Waiting Game

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** Jacob's P.O.V. * *

Here it is 9:30 and not a word from or sign of Jessica. I know she wouldn't stand me up. Maybe she couldn't get away from...him. Ugh just the thought of her being with him irks me. If she only knew how much I love her...Smh whateva. I grab my cell phone from the nightstand and make my way down stairs into the living room. Should I call her? Nah cuz if that ole bitch ass suit and tie wearin mufucka answers the phone it won't be pretty. Fuck it, I'm calling.

**At the Restaurant**

Jessica's P.O.V

We're still at the restaurant chatting and sweet talking each other and just enjoying each other's presence. As I'm polishing off the second bottle of champagne the urge to piss hits me full force and I hop up from my seat. "You okay babe?" Justin asks with a worried expression. "Yeah I'm good I just need to hit the lady's room real quick. He nods and I quickly make my way to the restroom. As relief washes over after I pissed out the likes of a small stream I realize my phone is ringing. My eyes widen in shock as I see that it's Jacob calling me. I don't know why but I look around before answering the phone. Force of habit I guess.

"Hello?"
"Hey ma, you alright?"
"Yeah why?"
"Its damn near 10 o'clock and you're never late." Either that champagne has my tripping or Jacob is seriously concerned.
"Sorry Jay, I'll be honest I forgot but its only because Justin decided to surprise me with a romantic dinner tonight. Sorry!" Okay I must really be losing it because I know this nigga did NOT just growl at me.
"Okay whateva but you owe me baby girl, that ass is mine when I see you." He chuckles and so do I.
"Okay big daddy jay haha but lemme go before he starts to worry." He sighs but agrees and we hang up. I wash my hands and check myself out real quick before exiting the bathroom with a smile.
"You ready to go?" Justin asks when I reach the table. "Yeah let's get out of here." And with that we leave the restaurant hand in hand.

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