Never Let Go

Playing with Fire: Chapter 24

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Zania P.O.V.

"Can I have a kiss?"

I think I've asked Ian this about twenty times this morning and he still hasn't given me a reply. I tried everything to get back on his good side after he read that message from Miguel but nothing has worked. It's like he's on mute and I'm really getting frustrated. We're up early this morning to get our cars washed and checked out but the whole drive over to the dealership has been nothing but him rapping to his songs and me looking over at him hoping he would pay me some attention.

"So your not going to open my door?" I say out loud as we pulled up to the dealership and he got out without coming to open up my door. Like really.

I quickly grabbed my purse and got out the car as I headed towards the front doors of the dealership. Once I got inside I seen Ian talking to some of the guys before he shook their hands and sat down by the lounge area.

"So that's what your on? Being childish?" I ask as I sat my purse down in the chair and sat down next to him.

"You the last one to be talking about somebody being childish." He mumbled while still looking up at the TV screen.

"I'm sorry I couldn't hear you." I say leaning closer to him as he smacked his lips.

He slightly pushed me back into my sit. "Come on yo, for real chill out. I'm not even in the mood right now."

"And who's fault is that? Stop acting funny."

He cut his eyes at me before fully turning to face me. "Yo are you serious? You got random jawns blowing up your line talking about they love you but I'm acting funny. Get the fuck out of here."

"Lower your voice." I say in a hush voice looking around at the people who started to look at us.

"For what?! This my mouth and I can talk as loud as I want to. Stop acting like the fucking victim Z, you really starting to piss me off."

"Look I'm sorry okay, I didn't know he was going to txt me that. I can't control what people send me Ian."

"True, but you can control who has your number. Who is that guy anyways? You told me he was nobody and now he spittin that he love you. That shit for the birds dead ass."

I rolled my eyes and sat back in my chair and folded my arms. This is the reason why I don't want to tell him that Miguel is my ex because I already know what his reaction is going to be.

"Yeah just sit the hell back. I'm not stupid Z, for real let me find out you making me look like a goofy ass nigga out here, I'm hurting somebody for real."

I smacked my lips and pulled out my phone. I'm done listening to him. "Whatever B, you not gone do shit." I say.

"Yeah ight, you talking mad shit though." He says back.

I swear he irksome.

Thirty long minutes later, the guy came to give us both our keys and told us that they did a full check on our cars and that we were set to go. I grabbed my keys and without even telling him I was leaving just up and walked out. Like I get I shouldn't be the one mad because I am holding out information but he still doesn't have the right to act like a ass towards me.