The Story of Our Love

Chapter Eighteen

Jordan stood a couple meters away from us, his fists clenched and his eyes a dark shade of green from rage.

" Shit," I cursed, glaring at Tyler who shrugged sheepishly.

Storming towards us, Jordan grabbed my wrist, pulling me  protectively behind him," Jordan calm down it's not-" but he cut me off with a  murderous glare.

" Stay the fuck away from my girlfriend, Grey," he growled, pushing Tyler roughly.

Tyler smirked, his face clean of any emotions," I don't know," he shrugged innocently," her lips are just too soft, and she's a really great kisser."

" I didn't kiss him back," I tried to tell Jordan, but he wasn't listening to me, he was listening to the stupid voices inside his head.

" You fucking little-," Jordan growled, raising his tightly clenched fist to slam into Tyler's face.

" Jordan calm down," I said, stepping in front of him and slowly lowering his fist.

His gaze switched to mine, and his eyes softened a bit.

Thank God... he's not too mad.

" Let's just go," I suggested, tugging on his hand. Jordan eventually gave in, letting me lead him out the mall and into the parking lot.

" Explain," he demanded, his tone dangerously calm.

Well this won't be pretty.

" Well I-" He cut me off.

" Weren't you suppose to be with Riley and Katherine by the way, and now I come, thinking my beautiful girlfriend would be happy to see me, only to see her kissing that asshole-"

It was my turn to cut him off," Are you going to assume shit or are you going to let me talk."

" Fine Avery enlighten me."

Oh he's pissed.

Jordan never called me by my real name, unless he was telling me something important or he was really angry, and that rarely happened.

" Tyler said he wanted to talk so I went with him to talk," I shrugged," then he kissed me and I didn't kiss him back."

" Uh huh," Jordan said, not believing me," Wait a minute," I said, anger laced in my tone," you don't believe me."

" Sure I do."

" Well it doesn't sound like it," I accused, standing directly in front of him and crossing my arms over my chest defensively.

He shrugged," From where I stood you seemed to be enjoying it."

" I wasn't-" I started to say but stopped myself," Fine, believe what you want," and with that, I stormed off.

" Sunshine wait," Jordan sighed, catching up to me and grabbing my hand," What?" I snapped impatiently, trying unsuccessfully to snatch my hand from him but failed since he held it firmly.

" Please Avie," he begged," I'm sorry. I was just so fucking jealous, and I'm sorry for being a dick and not believing you."

My eyes softened as a small smile toyed with the corners of my mouth," Okay," I sighed.

" Good cause I can't stand you being mad at me," Jordan said, engulfing me into a bear hug.

I smiled and hugged him back, wrapping my arms around his neck," But I don't want you to talk to him," Jordan said seriously, pulling back and cupping my face.