Chapter 4

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Chapter 4// pizza palace

Jax slowed down and we got out of the car and walked over to where pizza palace used to stand.

"Didn't pizza palace used to be here?" Jax asked.

"Oh my strawberries you're right! Those twat face twats knocked down my pizza palace."

"This town is fucking stupid." Jax said.

"Can I help you kids?"

We turned around to see a guy that looks like he got ran over with a truck and then beat with the ugly shovel.

"Why the hell did you guys knock down pizza palace? Seriously their pizza was so fucking good. I should beat the shit out of you." I glared at him.

"With such a foul mouth if imagine you were some type of a porn star." He smirked.

"You little-" Jax put his hand over my mouth and pulled me back before I could get to him.

"What she means is what are you guys going to put here?" Jax said.

I rolled my eyes with his hand still over my mouth.

"Organic mountain."

That's it. I took Jax's hand of my mouth and said, "What are you some fat motherfuckers? We don't need organic food. We need some god damn pizza. Pizza rules the world. You stupid hoes need to learn what people want. That's pizza you dumb tramp." I hissed.

Jax grabbed my hand and put me in the car before I could insult that steroid addict anymore.

"How does your mother handle you?" Jax said driving me back to my house.

I smirked and put my head on the window. My phone buzzed and I looked down.

Sav <3 - party at my place 2 nite. ik ur gonna b there right ?

Me - duh. I'm w Jax rn

Sav <3 - bring him.

Me - do I have to ? :(

Sav <3 - the more the merrier :)

Me -that doesn't count for f boys

Sav <3 - c u at 7 !

I can't stand him.

"Savannah's having a party and she said she wants me to bring you."

"Like a date?" He smirked.

"No. Never."

"Mhhmm whatever you say."

"Don't get cocky Jax."

:)))))))))

"Come on Soph. You look so good you could be a Victoria secret model." Ava smiled pulling up her jeans up.

"Ha you're right I'm stunning." I said putting on my Victoria secret pink zip up and some jeans.

"Do you care if I call Michael and he comes?" She asks with puppy dog eyes.

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