Love You More :) (Jahvie) *Sequel*

Chapter 2

Chapter 2 

A/N Should I even continue this sequel? If not I'll delete it. I honestly don't think I can do much with this. ugh I just doubt myself a lot.... 

P.S your comments seriously made my day :) 

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Dahvie's POV 

Here I was, kissing Jayy while people passed by us with disgusted looks. But I couldn't care, because Jayy was finally mine. No more complications. Just us. I pulled away with a smile on my face. We grinned at each other before I checked my phone to see what time it was. 

"Think we should head back?" I asked, pocketing my phone. He nodded and grabbed my hand once more, threading our fingers together, heading back down the sidewalk. We made our way slowly, just enjoying each others company. I leaned my head on his arm gently and sighed contented. 

"Today was perfect Jayy." I said quietly. I felt his lips kiss my forehead sweetly. 

"Yeah it was...but tonight's gonna be better. And hot.." he whispered huskily, and I blushed, looking up at him to see a smirk on his face. We chuckled and turned down the sidewalk that our tour bus was on. I could see it on the edge of the street. Squinting my eyes, I tried to see who was leaning against the bus, but I couldn't tell. Who would it be? Was someone locked out? Jayy saw too and we glanced at each other, confused, then we continued towards it. Jayy suddenly stopped us, pulling us to a stop. Looking up at him I saw that he was glaring slightly. 

"What is it Jayy?" I asked. He was glaring at whoever was at the bus. Jayy let go of my hand and stalked over to them. 

"What the hell are you doing here?" he growled out. Maybe if I wasn't so confused I would find his growl really sexy. But I didn't understand. He stood in front of me and I couldn't tell who he was talking to. 

"I'll ask again. What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice low and threatening. 

"Let me speak to Dahvie." I heard a familiar voice say. 

"Why should I?" he asked, "Just leave." 

"Not until I speak to-" the person pushed Jayy aside and smiled at me. 

"Dahvie!" she yelled happily. 

"Taylor...?" I asked. She nodded and suddenly hugged me tightly. 

"I've missed you so much Dahvie! Its been so long." she rattled on and on. I pushed her away from me and saw her smile falter slightly before she put it back on, determined. 

"What are you doing here?" I asked still confused. Her smile didn't go away and it was honestly a little weird. 

"I'm here for you, baby." she answered as if it was obvious. Jayy looked like he wanted to kill her. He moved to my side, wrapping his arm around my waist protectively. He didn't say anything though. 

"What? Why?" I was getting annoyed, she wasn't exactly explaining everything, I could tell. 

"Why? Because I love you. Duh. And I know you love me too." Taylor replied, still grinning. I scoffed and Jayy rolled his eyes. 

"Taylor, I don't love you." I said, not even bothering to add a sorry. She didn't deserve it, she was crazy. 

"Oh Dahvie, don't say that, of course you do." she giggled, not even in a cute way. It was crazy. It was obsessed. 

"Bitch please, he doesn't love you. Just leave him the fuck alone." Jayy finally spoke up, and he was clearly just as annoyed with her, if not more.