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Alexander

Jade told me what happened at the record store. I thought Josh would've learned by now that she's mine, and I'm not letting him touch or even look at Jade ever again.

I stood up, off the couch. Jade called my name, but I just kept walking towards the door. I grabbed my keys and coat. "What are you doing?" I heard Jade call behind me. I turn around.

"He's not going to touch you without me fucking him up." I reply, kissing her quickly, then walking out the door. Closing it behind me.

All I can see is Josh touching Jade. It's all I can think about. At first I was just gonna drive around for a while. Then I found myself at the front door of apartment 203. I got someone who lives in the building to let me in. I made up the excuse that I lost my key. I am so full of rage I feel as if I'm a balloon about to explode in violence.

I contemplated whether or not I should knock, break the door down, or just let it go. I took a deep breath, and I put my hand around the door nob. If it's locked, I'll leave, if it's unlocked, I'm going in and beating the shit out of him.

I take a few seconds, then slowly attempt to turn the nob, but it wouldn't move.

So I turned around and made my way down the hall, into the elevator, and out the door.

Jade. Jade. Jade. Jade. All I can get in my head is her. I need her right now. I got in the car and jammed my keys in the ignition and headed home. To Jade.

When I got back to the apartment, Jade practically jumped on me as I opened the door. Kissing me, multiple times before saying, "What the hell, Alexander Damion."
I pressed our lips together, hard, and allowed for everything else in my mind to disappear. But then, I realized I just needed to think about everything. I pulled away, "Baby, let's go for a drive."

//AN//
sorry for the short part.... Again. Sorry for the cheesiness..... Ugh this story makes no sense.

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