Sory for the long wait,I hope you like this chapter.I'll try to have another update withen this week to compensate my delay.
I'm sorry if it's boring I promise to have more action in the next chsapter.
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“And we can’t stop and we won’t stop.We run things,things don’t run we.We don’t take nothing from nobody,eyayeyay!!!!!”
“Please stop singing,you’re hurting my ears.”Jace complained,turning down the volume of the radio. “And please,take your feet off my dashboard.”
“You’re the one who dragged me into your car,so deal with it.”I said turning the volume back on.
“Trust me it was courtesy for your mother.” He says to me before muttering under his breath. “I know I shouldn’t have agreed to drive her brat.I’m regretting every minute of it.”He sighs deeply,turning his focus back on the road.
“I heard that,and I’m not a brat!”
“Yes,you are.The most annoying and irritating one I’ve ever met.”
“Oh,wow look who’s talking.The most self centered person on the planet.” Then I start imitating him using an annoying voice. “Ooooh,I’m perfect I don’t need you...”
“I don’t talk like that.” He protests.
“I’m so full of myself.I’m so hot I can get away with anything I want.” I start making big hands gesture.
“I don’t think that.”
“Oh,but you do.You also think that your so perfect girls crawl at your feet-”
“But that’s true!”
“I’m the best guy in the game,every one wants some of this.”I point to my crotch making thrusting movements.
“Wow,now you’re imitating Mat.”He chuckles looking at me moving my hips up and down.
“I know you want some of this girl,come on get on that‘D’.” I started winking with both eyes at the same time.Jace erupted in laughter watching me make a fool out of myself.
“I’m not that desperate.Girls come to me,I don’t have to do anything.”He says vaguely,smirking.
“Here we go again,with that big ass ego of yours.”I roll my eyes.
It had been a week,since I’ve been dating Max and every thing was going great,almost too great.But the reason,I’m in a car seating next to Jace was because of a small women also known as my mother who forced me to go with him to his brother’s recital.
We’ve been fighting for over twenty minutes,since before I even got in the car.No surprise there.Right now I didn’t even know what we where arguing about.
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