Showdown ~Jayy Von Monroe Fan Fiction~

Chapter Three

*Britneys POV*

"Umm I-uhhh," I stood there stuttering like an idiot. I could feel my face heating up.I probably looked like a tomato. The look on his face just made it worse.His blank expression changed to shock, which turned to, hate, anger, and.... Lust? What the? Then his expression turned into a stone cold glare. I quickly ran past him and into my- excuse me, our room. I closed and locked the door. 

I can't believe I just said that with him standing right there. I bet they knew that he was there and that's why they wanted me to say that. I just said that I that I thought he was sexy, so basically that I liked him, with him right behind me. He hates me and I bet it's just going to get worse now. I don't think I ever planned on telling him that I liked him, mostly to avoid embarrassment. I can't stop thinking about that look on his face though. It kept changing, almost like he was arguing with himself. I wonder what he was thinking though. Does he like me too? Probably not, considering how much hate he sends me on twitter. What am I going to say to him when I see him? Even worse, what is going to say to me? He'll probably just laugh at me and insult me. Yeah, seems like he would do considering the fact that we have little mini fights over everything. I'm going to have to go back out there sometime and even if I don't I'm going to have to unlock the door so that he can come in. I do share the room with him after all. It's going to awkward though and that's never fun. I am going to regret this, I know it. I unlocked and opened the door. I walked out and closed the door behind me. I saw him on the couch and he looked at me.

"And what the fuck are you looking at bitch?" He asked.  

"Well you because I was hoping I could talk to you-" He interrupted me.  

"Talk about what?" He asked.  

"About what I said earlier about you being sexy and me liking you." I said.  

"So, the whore admits it." He said. What did he just call me?  

"Um, excuse me?" I asked.  

"What the fuck are you, fucking def? I said 'so, the whore admits it." He said.  

"No i'm not def, dumbass, I know what you said. Why are you being so rude?" I asked.  

"I'm not being rude, you're just insignificant." He said  

"You know, you're being a real ass." I said.  

"And your face looks like one." He said.  

"At least i'm not the one with a shitty attitude." I said.  

"You're right. You're the one that fell off of the ugly tree and hit every damn branch on the way down." He said.  

"I am not ugly!" I said.  

"You're in denial. You should go get that head of yours checked, you're obviously delusional too." He said.  

"Screw you." I said.

"Not in a million years, you keep those STD's to yourself." He said. I don't have any STD's!  

"I don't have any STD's! Ok, you know what, fine. Be an asshole, look at all the fucks I give. I'm not dealing with this bullshit!" I said.  

I went back into the room and I closed the door, but slammed it on accident. So much for talking to him. At least I expected him to do that, I mean, he does hate me. I guess I didn't expect him to be that much of an asshole. Seriously, what the hell? I don't have any STD's thank you very much. He's an even bigger asshole then before, I think I might be the cause of that. Oh well, I gotta live with it until the tour ends. I hope that this tour goes by fast, I don't want it dragging on and on. I looked at the clock and saw that the party was an hour away. What am I going to do in the time span of an hour? Maybe i'll just go onto Twitter. I sat on the bed and took my phone out and logged onto Twitter. I replied to some fans and I logged out. I'll just play a game on my phone. I'm not going back out there until I have to leave. I played Tetris and before I knew it, it was time to go. I went back to the home screen and put my phone back in my pocket. I made sure nothing I was wearing was messed up and I left the room and Jayy looked at me.  

"Aww, look at you trying to be pretty. Too bad you still failed." He said.

"Don't even try, Jayy, i'm not dealing with you right now." I said.  

"Try what? I'm just telling facts." He said.  

"Sorry, the person you are trying to talk to doesn't give a fuck. Please hang up and don't call again." I said and he didn't reply to that.      

*This chapter was written by my co writer i_love_rainbows. Check her out. Her stories are amazing!*