We Met at a Summer Camp

Chapter Thirty-One

Jayden's P.O.V.

"Jessie?" Andy asked, looking confused. I nodded my head.

"I'm going to answer it." I pressed the accept button and brought the phone up to my ear. "Jim's whore house, you got the dough we got the hoe. This is Cindy speaking, how may I help you?" I said, putting on a high pitched speaking voice.

"Cut the crap, Andy. I just need to tell you that Jayden is cheating on you." She said.

"And how would you know?" I sneered.

"Because I do. You believe me, don't you?" She asked, all innocent like.

"Actually, he doesn't. However he does wonder why you are calling? Aren't you supposed to be in jail?"I asked.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't the famous Jayden? Tell me, how is Andy doing?"

"He's doing fine. Aren't you supposed to be in jail?" I asked again.

"I got out. The wonders of being me. Why do you have Andy's phone?"

"Why are you calling Andy?" I shot back.

"I have my reasons. Trying to break you guys up for example." She stated.

"Why? Is it because I got you thrown in jail?"

"Actually, yes. It is. Why couldn't you keep your mouth shut?" She asked.

"So, what is this? Revenge?"

"Yes, so watch your back!" She hung up the phone.

I pulled the phone away from my ear and looked at it.

"Weird." I gave the phone back to Andy.

"What did she want?" He asked, standing up to pit his pants back on.

"Just to tell me to watch out. Apparently, she wants to have revenge against me." He only nodded and we both got dressed. After Andy got dressed he folded up the blanket and tossed the trash into the cooler. 

We both walked back to the car. Andy opened the trunk and tossed everything into it. He slammed the door closed before coming over to my side and opening my door. He helped me in and closed my door, then he ran over to his side and slid inside. He turned on the car and backed out. Once he was on the road back, he took his right hand off of the steering wheel and grabbed my hand. I intertwined our fingers and brought my other hand up to play with his finger tips.

"Thank you for this. I had fun." I said.

"Your welcome. I'm glad you enjoyed it." He gave my hand a squeeze and shot me a smile. The car ride from then on was silent.

I pulled out my phone and went onto instagram. Since I moved in with Andy and the band, they bought me an iPhone. Andy put me on his plan and said to use it for whatever I wanted. I scrolled through my feed for a little bit before I went to go post a picture. I pick one that I took of Andy as he was driving us to our date. The lighting was perfect as it shone above his head, his hair hanging in his face just right, one hand on the wheel, the other up as if he was trying to use his hand to talk with. It was perfect.

Underneath the picture, in the caption box, I wrote "he's the best boyfriend any girl could ask for! Love him😘😍💋❤" I posted it after tagging him in it. His phone buzzed and lite up.

"What is that? Jayden could you check for me?" He asked, glancing back and forth between the phone and the road.

"It was just me." I replied, turning his phone off.

"Oh, okay." I glanced down at our hands, smiling.

"I love you."

"I love you, too." I cringed when I heard the "too".