although colt had finally realized how he felt about jaylee, he had trouble with expressing it properly.colt looked at jaylee with a smirk as they sat in the karaoke bar they were supposed to meet jody in. it was an 'i know what your lips taste like' kind of smirk, or an 'i really wanna see you naked' smirk. and this did not go unnoticed.
"if you keep making that face at me you're going to make me think your in love or something." jaylee smiled a tiny bit at the thought but then pushed it out of her mind. they can't get distracted. "do you still have the phone?"
colt who was shamelessly watching her lips move with every syllable snapped back into reality when she locked eyes with him.
"oh, uh yeah— yes i do." he stumbled on his words and fumbled the phone out of his pocket handing it to jaylee.
jean claude was still next to the two drinking something out of a glass, not paying the two any mind.
"fuck" jaylee whispered "we need a password."
"did you expect to just get in? does your phone not have a password?"
"of course my phone has a password, but this is tom ryder. i bet he doesn't even remember his own birthday."
"no he would, he may be stupid, but he's also narcissistic."
"god you're right. now we just have to find the password, how much money do you wanna bet he wrote it down on a sticky note?"
"i'm not taking that bet. i know better."
"fuck okay, field trip."
with that jaylee and colt set off for ryders apartment. dan of course tagging along with jeanclaude .
"if this is the fugitive and you're harrison ford, the bad guys are closing in." dan and colt did the thing they always do naming movie scenes.
"dwayne the rock johnson." jaylee answered the question before colt could earning her a goofy lovestruck smile and a normal happy for your friend smile. three guesses on which smile belongs to who.
after searching and searching the apartment, jaylee was right. it was on a fucking sticky note on his fridge.
"why the hell would somebody need so many sticky notes reminders?" jaylee asked herself as she picked a note off the wall and let it fall to the ground.
as the passwords put in jaylee, colt, and dan hook the phone up to the tv and go straight to the camera roll.
as they watched the most recent video jaylee was struck with realization.
"colt, that's the guy from the bath tub!"
as they watched, colt carefully slid his arm around jaylee pulling her into his side.
he gave himself an accomplished smirk as jaylee smiled a bit, but both expressions fell faster than they came as they watch tom ryder kill his then stuntman.
"oh fuck." jaylee and dan exclaimed in unison, that's when the shots went off.
jaylee unhooked the phone as she dropped to the ground. she slid the phone to dan, who then slid the phone to colt. like a game of hot potato.
colt ran towards the fake gun on display and jaylee urged dan to run out the door with jeanclaude as she and colt tried to deal with the gunned men.
when she turned to colt she saw the gun get shot out of his hand. with a look of fear and concern, colt turned to jaylee and mouthed run. she shook her head but was given no choice when more shots rang through the air.
jaylee turned to colt and with tears in her eyes and concern painting her features she turned back and ran in the direction dan went.
from the car she sat in jaylee could see colt being dragged off with a bag on his head. right onto a boat not far from the house.
jaylee ran out of the car quietly and stood far from the boat but at a close enough distance where she could see colt.
she saw tom ryder come out, they babbled a bit, she couldn't quite make out exactly what they were talking about. but she could probably use her common sense in knowing it was about the video.
"oh god colt please live." jaylee whispered to herself as she bounced on the balls of her feet and chewed her thumbnail.
after a bit she watched as some men dumped gasoline all over colt. with a gasp and a few curses she watched as a man opened up a lighter.
colt then spat gasoline all over the tiny flame distracting everyone as he got himself free.
he jumped to another bolt making jaylee cheer but then more shots fired.
she watched colt, with his hands tied behind his back drive the boat up the channel.
jaylee hopped in her car and followed the channel from the road. she watched as a shot fired and colt went down into the water.
jaylee screamed and hit the steering wheel waiting for the men to drive off. when they did flames encased everything and jaylee ran out falling on her knees a couple meters away from the edge of the water.
as she sobbed she looked out onto the water.
colt emerged in just a white top completely soaked. jaylee shot up from her spot and sprinted to him.
"colt!" she had shouted "oh my god you're alive, thank god you're alive!" she sobbed as she held him close, colt doing the same.
"i can't leave yet, what kind of person would i be if i left without telling the girl i love that i love her?" colt said with a smile.
jaylee backed away, "colt i'm sure jody is well aware of that by now." she had said her back towards him to hide her tears.
colt grabbed her arm and spun her around. looking jaylee in the eyes he said, "i'm talking about you, you dumb bitch."
with a smile on both of their faces, their lips collided. then jaylee quickly broke apart spitting a couple of times in the ground trying to get the taste of gasoline out her her mouth.
"oh gross. rain check." she said as colt laughed holding her in his arms.
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