Perfect Series One Shot

JAX

Blaire was glaring at me—again. I swear, she's become more and more easily annoyed with me as the days go by. One would think that with the amount of time we spend getting down and dirty, she would be a lot nicer to me. But no, I just had to fucking fall in love with a bipolar and stubborn bitch.

"Jax, if you don't step out right now—" She glared at me. "I will personally be the one to punch you in the face."

I rolled my eyes, leaning back and looking outside. The local auto repair shop was in front of me, one that my girlfriend searched for for about two months or so. Gotta admit, the shop looked good and I would definitely go there. Maybe if I talk to Sienna, I'd even get some discount. Shaking my head, I turned to look at Blaire who was still frowning at me. "I'd take your hit. Pretty sure Sienna hits harder."

As if to prove a point, she reached over and punched me on my shoulder. I winced, massaging the spot she hit. She's no longer my bodyguard—because why the hell would I let my girlfriend do that—but I guess she's fallen in love with working out because she still goes to the gym whenever she's free. Her toned body is a blessing on bed, but it proves to be a pain when she's pissed. I still have a bruise on my thigh from when she kicked me two days ago.

"I get that she's a trainer and all, but I can hit, too. And you still need to go and talk to her." She then snickered and pulled out her phone. "Besides, she promised not to hit you anywhere."

"Still can't believe you guys text," I muttered in annoyance. It started right after she gave me a blow job this one night. Her face was all sweaty and hot when she came up and straddled me. It was pure torture to have her above me and just... sit there. The little minx pried—more like forced—the information out of me. All about Sienna. She practically manipulated me into spilling all information about Sienna that I know—cellphone number, email address, boyfriend's name, and address. I didn't think much about it, thinking she was just curious. But the next day—Holy shit. The next day she was suddenly talking on the phone with my ex-girlfriend, the one I cheated on, and they were planning a date to meet up. So now, Sienna and Kayden are in LA and are visiting Kayden's uncle who is the owner of the auto shop in front of me. I fucking hate being left with no choice, but with Blaire, I just have to get used to it.

Blaire shrugged next to me, eyes still on her phone. "Will you just go? I'll come in later."

"Why can't you go with me? This is your fucking idea, anyway." I narrowed my eyes at her and grabbed her phone, checking to see who she's texting. Oh. It's Eden.

"Give me my phone, babe," she demanded and I stiffly handed her back her phone. I hate being so whipped, it fucking sucks ass. "Now go. Sienna said she's waiting for you inside."

I sighed. "Why do I have to do this again?"

Blaire smiled and leaned over to gave me a chaste kiss on the lips. "Because you need this, Jax. Just go in there, ask for her forgiveness, then call for me so she and I can go get that mani pedi we both need."

"Don't you know how fucking awkward it is that you're suddenly friends with my ex?"

"Stop being such a drama queen and go inside," she hissed and gave me another kiss. "Hurry up and go. You're wasting so much time, Jax."

Shaking my head, I switched off the engine and grabbed my phone from Blaire's jean jacket. She was smirking all the way to the shop and I had to stop myself from strangling her. Even after months of dating, she still tests my patience like no other. She's worse than my dad. But fuck me, I am too in love with her to let her go.