His Little Deception

14.Wyatt Ford

CHAPTER14|WYATT FORD

Me and Harper have been at each others necks for weeks now. I haven't gotten a single civil conversation with her all because every time she seems to speak she's useless

I can't get any good info out of her nor can I get it out of anyone else on what the hell is happening to our warehouses. And I'm going absolutely insane

Not only is our warehouses being messed with but WE are also being messed with at this idiotic club. And by we I mean me and Harper who made that deal with Javi and his mother

"You ready to watch this race tonight?. I mean the entire group is stoked about it but you look on edge." Jaxon throws back a shot full of whiskey before placing the glass down

He's been drinking a shot a day every time i've come around. Either he just wants to drink a shot to claim he's barely drinking or he's stressing. Stressing bad

I scoff. "I look on edge?. Says the guy who's been drinking one shot a day. What's up with you?." I ask

Out of everyone else in the group. Me and Jaxon seem to always be able to talk to each other about our problems

Harley walks in fixing his hair. "If you two are just gonna sit around and mope I'll be leaving early. Estella is waiting on us all."

Dude is whipped without even making a move on the girl. Both of them hadn't really told each other their feelings for each other they just push it to the side and keep it strictly friendly

"If looks could kill it'd be yours." Jaxon said in a low tone. I could see him fighting back a laugh

The man took out his phone before looking in his camera and runs his fingers through his hair multiple times trying to make sure it didn't look all over the place

I snicker before walking towards him and rubbing my hand all over the top of his head to make it messy

"Much better. Now go the princess awaits or in my book the mom. But Jaxon if you're stressing over hockey there's nothing you should be worried about. We're good so far. I mean Coach said it's cool if we lose at least two games." I explain to him as we all walk out of the door

I was right. I mean if other teams lost more than twice that means we're good but it's always good to have a couple of losses. We don't wanna look like dickheads if we win a lot

Turning his head to look at me he shakes his head slightly before pulling out a smoke. " It's not really that bad is it?. I mean smoking a joint right now is completely out of the blue."

Now I'm getting worried. When any of us smokes it has to be because someone is really bothered by something. And right now Jaxon is. "I have this bad feeling in my gut, Wy. Like something bad is going to happen soon. And I can't stomach it. Not with Quinn and Avery away."

My breath stilled. He didn't even hesitate to spit their names out. If he feels like something's gonna happen with our girls then it has to be true. Maybe that feeling he's getting is right

"Give me that thing will ya.", I yell before reaching over and snatching it out of his hand. "Shit Jax, what are we gonna do?. I mean we have hockey and I also have to be with Harper here running the business."

I almost forgot Harley was here for a second. Glancing over at him I notice the brace on his wrist. Our boy suffered a bad hit during a game and let's say it didn't end well

"What are you wackos looking at me for?. I can't help you wit—" we cut him off almost immediately

I snap my fingers."Harley Dawson you are so amazing. Our best player. We love and adore you so much you know that, right?."