Not The Only One ♛ J.M

him

Caleb's voice was starting to irritate me after the third hour of yelling had finally passed. He had dragged me all the way back for two reasons; because his girlfriend broke up with him, and he wanted to rant at me because of the fact that she did.

I don't get him sometimes, I mean he is more emotional than I am, it's just I don't understand how he lets things effect him so much. I've dealt with things like this before and I could honestly care less. I know it sounds harsh but you can't let other people get in the way of your feelings (mind I can't take my own advice). I do love Aviana though, but if she were to leave it wouldn't hurt as much, right?

Nick snapped me out of my thoughts by walking into the room and smacking Caleb on his head. He chuckled at Caleb's reaction, he was shocked and pissed and finally sat down in utter defeat.

"I just don't understand how I could give her my all and she, she just fucking left me!" Caleb yelled smacking the arm of the couch standing up again, walking to the fridge. He returned back with a beer in his hand, face still pissed.

"And are you finally done sulking?" Nick asked shaking his hands in the air in a questioning gesture. Caleb gave him a sarcastic smile before giving him the finger, Nick laughed.

"So I could've spent my evening a lot less tired and actually got some fucking sleep?" I hissed rubbing my face trying to rub off some sleep.

"You wouldn't have gotten that much sleep; 'oh Jason, yes, faster'" Nick mocked in a girlish voice.

"Don't fucking talk like that." I stood up annoyed.

"Bet she's good in bed." He snickered back. I grabbed him against his collar pushing him further into the couch.

"Shut your fucking mouth." I spat.

"Alright, alright, came down ladies." Caleb laughed walking away when Nick shoved me off him.

"Chill out McCann, I'm only screwing with you," he smirked getting up, "much like you're gonna screw with her." He laughed running up the stairs before I could touch him.

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"I don't understand why Elijah is so god damn persistent. Can't he give us a break once in a while?" Caleb huffed in the drivers seat and I almost snorted at his request.

"I'm sorry, have you not meet Mr. Williams? I should introduce you two, you'd get along well." I spoke sarcastically about Elijah. Nick laughed and so did Caleb which lightened up the mood during the drive.

Elijah Williams, an insane personality and relentless man. Thoughts aside, I could say I admired him, but as someone who works for him? To say the least, he could die tomorrow and life would go on, better yet even today. Sure he was our boss, but with the experience and deals I've had with him, I could go to any larger supplier that praised him.

The car came to a slow stop when we finally reached Elijah's flat, large yet sleek. The dirty gravel crackled underneath my timberlands as I made my way to his doorstep, bracing myself for either our next lecture or assignment. I looked at Nick and Caleb who seemed just as annoyed as I was and walking into his home. A thick coat of smoke started to fill the air the further we traced into the house, finally to meet the eyes of the devil.

"Hello boys." Elijah smirked standing up to come over to greet us.

"Elijah" I huffed putting my hands behind my back to suppress the urge to strangle him. Just the thought of him gets me angry, but with him in my presence, there's no limit to what I would do to him.

"So I thought we could have a little chat." he said sitting back down in his original spot. It took me a while to realize he had two girls draped over him until he finally sat back down. Brunette and a blonde, classic. Tyler and Caleb sat down and so did I after getting the courage to finally relax a bit. "So I hear you three and doing a pretty good job with ammunitions and the weaponry," he looks away as he takes a slow inhale from his blunt. "But sadly to say, Mark is going to be taking over from now on." He exhales.

"What?" Nick rages rising from his seat, "Just because he's coming back from Atlanta doesn't give him the fucking right to take our deals." he yells as Caleb paces the room a bit. I start to chuckle a little causing heads to turn to my attention. "What do you find so funny?" he spat.

"Alright Williams lets cut the bullshit, you tell us what you really want, you'll let us keep our progress and we'll be on our way." I grin sitting further in my seat. Lashing out was only what Elijah wanted, this way it was less time consuming and less pointless.

Elijah paused for a second as the smirk on his face started to die down, "Cut it forty, sixty and you can be 'on your way'" he mocked.

"You know that's not gonna happen." I shook my head in disbelief.

"Then you can get nothing." his face stood cold.

"I'll rise it ten percent but nothing more, thirty, seventy." I responded pulling myself up to stand as I hovered over him. He said nothing at first before sighing.

"Deal."

"Let's go" I rushed passing by the boys without saying anything more.

"Atta boy, Jason" Nick cheered as we left the house.

"Anything was better than you pulling that hissy fit in there you pussy." I laughed when I reached the car and they followed.

It may have seemed like we had everything under control, but he was going to want something more, something that meant something to us. It was only a matter of time.

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I'm becoming more consistent yaaay!

What do you guys think Elijah might take from Jason?