I watched Johnson walk towards Sam and I as we stood outside Sam's car. I crossed my arms over my chest, "Hey look it's Jack... ass." He grins as he approached us, he stood in front of me and looked me up and down.
I sighed, "Like what you see?" I teased, he sighs, "Jo, I'm not in the mood. I'm not gonna let you try to ruin my day." He looked cute in his date clothes or whatever, "So what's her name?" Jack smiled like talking about this girl was the best thing ever, "Her name is Vanessa and I met her on Tinder."
"Tender?" I asked, even through I heard him I just liked pissing him off.
"Tinder." Sam corrected.
"Tender?" I asked again.
Johnson took deep breathes in and out, as he looked back and forth at the two of us.
"Tinder, it's a dating app," Sam looked at Johnson, "this is why I don't have any girl friends." I smirked, "Girlfriends?" I knew what he meant, I just like fucking with him.
"Girl.... friends. There's a huge gap between the word girl and friend." Sam yanked open the driver door and got in, "Hurry up and get in before I leave your asses." He lit a blunt, "Fucking stressing me out," he blew a cloud of smoke out. "this is what I have to do when I'm stressed, can you believe that? This all your fault, your all a bunch of pain in the asses." I heard him yell as I got in the back seat, Jack got in the back seat.
Johnson looked over the passenger's seat and back at me, "See what you did, your stressing Sammy out. You did this, this is all your fault." I kicked his seat, "Shut up." Sam looked at me in the windshield mirror, "Don't kick my seats."
I crossed my arms over my chest and slouched down in the seat, "Yes, Sam."
Every one was silent as we drove not too far Gilinsky's house, which was where Johnson was staying. I thought it was great that Jack found himself a girl. "So, what does this Vanessa girl look like?"
"Not your next girlfriend I know that much you fuckboy, so don't pull anything." Sam's jaw dropped open, "Now what kind of friend would I be if I tried to take your girl?"
Johnson looked out the window, "A dead one." Sam grinned, as he focused on the road. He sighed softly, "Plus I already have my eye on a certain girl..." I stared at him through the rear view mirror, his eyes were focused on the road but flickered up at the mirror and he winked at me.
I quickly looked away, propping my elbow on the window ledge with my throat feel as if it was tightening. Sam looked at the road, "Johanna are you okay?"
No!
I didn't reply, I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. I knew Sam saw me, he looked directly at me but Johnson didn't know that. I heard. Johnson move around in his seat to looked over at me, "She's sleep."
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Vanessa was gorgeous but she could really use a longer skirt, perhaps one that didn't look like she worked at a strip club. I smiled, "Aren't they just adorable."
Sam rolled his eyes up, "I guess." He got into his car and I got in the passenger's seat. "We'll pick you kids up in like an hour." He shouted out the window, at the date. Jack looked at over at Sam, with wide eyes. "Fine two hours." He muttered as he slowly drove off. I was too busy staring out the window, "So... do you wanna go to the movies." I nod, "Yea sure."
Sam kept his eyes focused on the road, "Where did you get your tattoo?" I glared over at him as he drove, "Somewhere where no one will see unless it's like my husband or boyfriend." His interest grew, "Can I see?"
I snorted, "You wish." He laughed a little, "I just wanna see the tattoo, that's all." I watched the cars past by, "Are you my boyfriend?" I grinned, he gulped. "It's just a quick look." He pleaded, his hands gripped on the steering wheel.
