Talk To Me

Ada

"It's pierced? It's pierced!" Sam screams when she gets in the car, throwing her head back into the seat. "It's pierced." She mumbles, moaning about it.

"Okay, calm down." I laugh.

"He said 'them'!" She yells, almost ripping her hair out as I pull out of the parking spot. "That means he has several piercings." She swallows hard, closing her eyes. I can't tell if she's nauseous or dreaming about what it'd feel like.

I can't blame her for freaking out. I was screaming internally when they were talking about it. This man has jewelry in his dick. That just makes him so much hotter than he already is. God damnit.

I slam on my breaks as a woman runs in front of me, not even bothering to apologize. Sam gets ready to roll her window down and cuss her out but stops when she sees the woman run up to Mr. Levine. I can't see her face because her backs to us but I know she's distressed by the way I can hear her voice over the engine of my car. I see his face drop into one of worry as she plants her feet in front of him.

She's maybe a foot shorter than him but is still able to put her hands far enough up on his torso and push him back to where he stumbles. His eyebrows furrow but he doesn't do anything. He just stands there, stoic. I see Dax and Noah following behind Junia who runs up to the girl who keeps pushing Mr. Levine. "Woah!" I hear her yell as Sam rolls her window down.

"You said I'd see you again and you fucking ghosted me!" The woman screams. I can hear the hurt in her voice as Junia stands between the two. Dax and Noah look at each other and drop their jaws, keeping their lips together as they go wide eyed.

Mr. Levine still doesn't say anything but nudges Junia out of the way and lets the woman push him again. "What the hell is wrong with you?" She cries out, finally taking a step back from him. She stares up at him and crosses her arms over her chest, her sides inflating and deflating with her rapid breaths.

Mr. Levine lets out a sigh and waves his friends off who all take a second to finally walk away. Junia's eyes catch on us and her face lights up as she runs over. "I still wanna watch." She whispers as she makes her way to my side of the car and bends down, watching through my window.

Noah and Dax stand beside her, resting their arms on top of my car as the girl drops her arms in disbelief. "Would you say something? Or am I that fucking indifferent to you? I was just another pussy for you to make feel special just so you could let one go, wasn't I?" She accuses him and I hear Noah hiss.

"What?" Sam gasps.

"No." He finally speaks, still not moving. "Adhika, you are m-"

I can't hear the rest as the three outside the car gasp in unison and nudge each other as if they'd figured something out. "Yo, that's Adhika?" Dax chortles.

"She's bad as fuck." Junia whimpers. "He always loses the good ones." She shakes her head sympathetically.

"This is his fucking fault." Noah growls. "If he would cope with the loss of Mariah in a healthy way, he wouldn't be dealing with this. She was just a pussy to him." Noah seems hurt to admit the last part.

Dax's face extends in horror. "What do you mean? He treats women the best out of us. Or at least used to. I see you've changed." He nods to Junia who giggles and shrugs.

"Used to." Noah mutters which gets me and Sam to shoot our heads toward them. "What do you think his fiancée leaving did to him, Dax?"

I see a moment of realization hit Dax's grey eyes. "Oh." He frowns. "That sucks. There's nothing we can do to help?"

Junia makes a face like that'd be a bad idea and Noah throws a hand up out of frustration. "He won't let us, we've tried. If he wants to go and bang whoever and get the reputation for being a womanizer, so be it. I'm done protecting him." Noah demands, tapping my car before walking away.