Jealous Part 2

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Pete's POV:

"You just love seeing me like this, huh?" Vegas muttered as he clenched his jaw

Ooohh, I love it when he does that!

"Like what?" I said stupidly even though I knew what he meant.

"Don't play clueless with me Pete, or I swear to God, I'll fuck you up" He said as continued to clench the wheel.

I felt my heart drop in my ass but why I lowkey like that.

The way his eyebrows frow in frustration and anger, the way his voice sounded more raspy and dominant, the way his hands rest on the steering wheel, if I only I could be that steering wheel in that current moment.

"Pete!"

I was snapped out of my thoughts as I heard my name being called by Vegas.

"What?"I said confused

"What was that tonight?" Vegas said angrily

"Vegas, can't I make friends at a party?" I said trying to sound as innocent as possible.

"I never said you can't make friends, Pete, but he didn't have the same intentions as you, he wanted to sleep with you and you entertained him enough to make him think he had a chance with you" Vegas said

"Why would you do that?"

"Why to me?"

Although all I wanted to do was make him jealous, I didn't realize I hurt him that much, I feel bad.

"Wegath" (🤣🤣🤣💀💀, i am so sorry)

"It was never my intention to hurt you like this, I just wanted to make you just a little jealous and clearly it worked" I said a little cockily.

Vegas gave off a deep sigh as he said nothing and kept driving in complete silence.

I fiddled with my fingers hoping that this dreadful night was all a dream and that I was gonna be okay but that surely wouldn't be the case.

We soon pulled into that drive way and Vegas turned the car off and calmly got out of the car leaving me there in shock.

He's not mad anymore?!?!?!?

Why was he suddenly so cool, calm and collected??

Something's up but I shrugged it off and back put the car and made my way into our house.

As I walked through the front door, I noticed the lights were on but Vegas was nowhere  to be seen.

That's strange.

"Vegas?" I said as I walked into the living room

He wasnt there.

I walked into the kitchen but he as expected he wasn't there either.

There was one place I knew for a fact that he would go, for sure













The bedroom.

Even though I knew where was he
I couldn't muster up the courage to even take a step up the staircase, especially since I knew that he would wanna punish me for tonight.

I paced across the floors, thinking about possible solutions but all where canceled out I had to go up there and I try to reason with him.

Oh, what the hell am I thinking to try and negotiate with Vegas of all people??

I'm


So

Fucked.

I slowly approached the stairs and  steadily walked up the stairs until I was standing in front of our bedroom door.

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