Heyyy everyone! Thanks for returning once again! This chapter is gonna drip with drama. Thats what I'm going for anyway. Btw how did you guys like the song last chapter? Ive been obsessed with it lately. And I'm so behind on western artist nowadays. What's popular? Who do people listen to now a days. But onwards to the story!
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________________________Layla's POV
I felt like I was on a date with Jackson. Is this a date? Someone help. Ive never been on a date. Have I been doing this right. Oh god my inner thoughts are giving me a migraine.
We walked towards the movie theater. We stepped up and the ticket girl immediately looked Jackson up and down. I felt a knot grow in my stomach. Bitch keep your eyes to yourself. I felt Jacksons arm slip from my shoulder and lace our fingers together. The knot unraveled immediately. The girls eyes flicked from Jacksons face to our interlocking hands, then glared at me. Only she realized too late who I was. Her boss. Her eyes went wide with fear. She bowed deeply.
"H-Hello Ms. Tulay. What can I get for you today." She asked nervously her eyes never leaving mine now. I smirk internally. So I was a bit of a bitch. Sue me.
"Hello. We need two tickets to Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. II." I say sweetly. She hands me my tickets and we walk through the doors.
"You know," Jackson says as we walk into the VIP snack section. It wasn't anything special. The line was just shorter. "Your a little scary when your jealous." He finishes. I glare up at him.
"I was not jealous! Its just like with that waitress. Its-" I start but he interrupts me. " -against work policy blah blah blah. Whatever. You know you were jealous." I felt my cheeks heat up in embarrassment.
I was, in fact, incredibly jealous. I just didn't know why. Ive only known him for two days but he feels like one of my best friends. Well, if Ive almost ever fucked a guy best friend. Which I haven't. He just... makes me feel safe and happy. I know how he feels about me, but the thing with Travon just happened. I couldn't just forget about my first love.Jackson orders us drinks and I grab my favorite bag of candy, M&M's and he grabbed a bag of skittles. We wave to the cashier guy who bows to me. We wait in line for the ticket both guy. We get to the front and his eyes immediately glue themselves to my chest. I felt very self conscious. I read his name tag and it read 'trainee'. I look up at Jackson, and he's glaring at the guy. He hasn't seem to see my face yet.
"Eyes are up here buddy. Or do you feel like being fired within your first month?" I snap. He rips his eyes from my chest and to my face. He looks fearful. Honestly does no one know me anymore? I know we just held a meeting two weeks ago. Then his eyes raise to Jackson who was still glaring. I hand him the tickets. He takes two before giving them back. "Theater 10 miss..." he says as we walk past. I see him bow to me and I scoff. I make a mental list to talk to the theater management team about their choice in workers. Jackson walks a bit ahead as I was putting the candy in my bag and opens the door for me.
"After you milady." He says with a sweep of his arm.
"Why thank you good sir." I say with a laugh, walking through.
The theater was empty. I knew it wasn't going to stay that for long. The theater was split into two halves. One was the regular seats with arm rests separating the chairs, the other was two seater couches with soft velvet seats. Jackson chose one of those with the best view, right in the middle. We place our food and drinks down in their respective holders. We then sit down. Jackson yawns and throws his arm behind me. I burst out a laugh.
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