HIS Old Lady

CHAPTER 4: She Isn't Mine, Well, Yet...

●JAY●

        I walked into the salon, hoping I would see my sister. But all I saw was Annie dancing to a country song while she was cleaning up. 

        I needed to grab a few things from the office quickly and then I would leave. Though something about the way she was dancing distracted me for a second. She hadn't even noticed we were here until she spun around singing part of the chorus and jumped back a little bit. 

        "Oh my god" She gasped. "You guys scared me." She laughed a little bit. 

        "Hey there Gorgeous!" Knockout commented with a playful wink. 

        I clenched my jaw when I noticed out the corner of my eye, him winking at her. I was trying not to punch the shit out of him for that. He's lucky he's my best friend. Though then again, why the hell am I getting so jealous and possessive? It's not like she was mine. Well, Yet.....

         I shake the thoughts of me wanting to grab her by the waist and start kissing her. 

        "I need to grab a few things from the office real quick." I said while walking passed her towards the back. 

        After I was done, I noticed on my way out to where they were, that him and her were talking. About what, I don't know. What I do know though is that whatever he was telling her, it made her laugh and smile. 

        I walked up and interrupted their conversation. 

        "We've gotta go." I say. 

        "Wait. She was going to cut my hair." Knockout said. 

        "We don't got time." I snapped. 

        "Oh, I can do it really quick." Annie interrupts. 

        "No!" I snapped at her with a glare. Which I could tell scared her a little bit cause she flinched a little as though I was going to punch her. 

        "Damn Jay. Calm the hell down!" Knockout replied. 

        Without saying another word I continued to walk outside towards my bike. But before I opened the door, I heard Knockout tell Annie he'd see her tomorrow for the cut. 

        The HELL he will! I thought to myself. She isn't gonna touch his hair! Fuck that!

        Knockout came out quickly and while getting on his bike, he asks me what the fuck my problem was. 

        I wanted to tell him, but I didn't even know for sure why I was feeling or even thinking what I was. So instead of answering, we just rode off. 

        After finishing a few things up from the office back at the clubhouse. I heard a knock on the door. 

        "Enter." I called out while signing up a few forms. 

        It wasn't until I heard the door shut that I looked up and saw it was Knockout. 

        He sat down in one of the chairs across from the desk. 

        "Hey." Knockout says. 

        "What's up?" I ask while finishing signing the last form and putting the papers away in an envelope while then leaning back in my chair. 

        "I wanted to let you know that I just got word that Gabriel confirmed the deal and that we'll have our money by the end of this week." Knockout said. 

        "Good." I replied. 

        There's a brief moment of silence before Knockout does what he does best and talks. 

        "So, what's up with you?" He asks. 

        "What do you mean?" I ask, thinking I already know what he's getting at. 

        "I know it's none of my business but, earlier today, why were you acting like a dick to Annie?"

        "I wasn't. We just needed to leave." I replied. 

        "It seemed like you...." Knockout stopped when my phone rang. 

        I look down and notice that it's Rachelle. 

        "What?!" I answer a little irritated. 

        The voice on the other side of the phone begins talking and I realize it's not Rachelle, it was Annie.