Jacky. You Love Jacky. ..Please Come Back.

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Lexus's P.O.V

"Call me?" He asked quietly, his voice rough.

Ugh, why does he have to leave?

"Of course."

"You'll have Ronnie here. Play nice." He smirked."Jacky, you're seriously leaving him here?" I groaned. That asswipe can burn in hell.

 He laughed. "It's only for a while. Once my mum's better, I'll be back."

I frowned and touched the side of his face carefully. "What if he tries it again?"

Jacky shut his eyes tight and kissed my forehead, pulling me closer. "Lexus,  I love you. I've thought about it, and I can trust him. You can trust him. But I have to leave, okay?" I nodded and pulled his face down for one more kiss.

    He pulled away and walked through the metal detector and headed towards the plane that would soon be taking him back to the UK. Damn him, I need him here.

I sighed. Guess I'll swing by the mall for a bit before getting back to the house.

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I'm in my room, messing with my bass when my phone goes off. Ronnie? What the hell does he want?

 "Hello?"

 "Hey hun. Mind picking up me and Ryan? We're. .uh.. kinda in a situation."

 Damn him for calling me that. "I have a name Ronnie. And why can't you drive yourselves?"

 He chuckled. "But names are just so formal, don't you think we know each other a bit too well for that? And that's kinda the situaton. Just come get us. I'll text you the info."

 "But Ro-" He hung up on me. I groaned. Fucking cunt. Just then I got the message, so I headed out to get them. I mean it's not like I have a problem with Ryan. ..Maybe I can just leave Ronnie there?

    I decided I might as well have a little fun. So, I decided to blast the new Escape The Fate cd I had just gotten. The only one in the band with real problems against them is Ronnie, plus I happen to like them.

   I turn into the 7-11 parking lot and see them coming out. Ryan opens the passenger door, but Ronnie slides in. "Thanks for opening the door for me." He told Ryan with a wink as he climbed into the back. Ronnie's face was priceless as he registered what was playing. He rolled his eyes at me with a disgusted look. "You're fucking joking right? Turn this shit off."

 I pushed his hand away when he tried to hit the eject button. "No, fuck you. I like this song." This War Is Ours came on as I was pulling out onto the street. "Craig really has a nice voice you know." I winked at him.

 Ronnie flipped me off so I started singing/screaming just to piss him off more. "THIS WAR IS OURS! Yes I will see you, through the smoke and flames, on the frontlines of war!  And I will stand my ground untill the end. Till we conquer them all!"

 He rolled his eyes and started screaming at me. "THIS IS WAR. WAR. WAR. WAR. THIS IS WAR."

 Ryan laughed. "Wow Ron, never knew you knew the lyrics to this song."

 Ronnie groaned. "Oh shut up Ryan."

 I laughed. "Whatever you say Radke. And I guess I've had enough messing with you." I switched over to my Modern Day Escape cd and put it to 'Maybe Holding Hands Wasn't Such A Good Idea'.

   Ronnie smirked. "This song kinda fits us, doesn't it darling," He winked at me. That asshole. "Grab my hair and pull it hard! Bite my neck as we both fall, into the backseat, of your father's car." He sang as he reached over and carressed my face.

 I felt my face grow hot and pushed his hand away before switching to the next song. I glanced in the rearview mirror to see Ryan studying my face, which made me blush more. We drove the rest of the way in silence. When we got to the house Ryan went in and Ronnie was following him when I grabbed his arm. "Not so fast asshole."

 He clutched his chest in mock hurt. "I don't know what you're talking about."

 I rolled my eyes. "Stop.. You know.. Being you around me."

 Ronnie grinned. "No one else I can be hun. Unless I'm missunderstanding what you're trying to say?"

 I sighed. "Stop," He was tracing my arm with his fingers. I pulled away. "Doing stuff like that. Touching me. The only ones who know what happened is me, you and Jacky. And that's all that needs to know."

 He smiled and walked forward until I was backing onto the car. He leaned over me so we were pressed against each other. He trailed his lips over my neck before pressing his forehead to mine. "See, the problem with that.. Is I'm pretty sure you enjoy when I do stuff like this," He traced my hip with his pinky and slipped his thumbs through my belt loops, pulling me closer. "So, I see no reason to stop." He pulled away from me and winked before heading inside. Fucking asshole. That's really not fair. He's just so-

 Jacky. You love Jacky.

 Please come back.

 I headed inside and saw Ryan sitting on the couch, Ronnie no where to be seen. Good. I sat beside him. "So, gonna tell me what happened to your car?" I smiled and pushed his shoulder.

 "Eh, we forgot to pay the parking meter and sort of.. Got it towed." He shrugged and chuckled nervously.

 I groaned. "So, I'll be driving you around I'm guessing."

 "If you don't mind." He laughed.

 I sighed. "Whatever kid, I'm going to my room."

 I walked upstairs to my room and shut the door behind me before sitting on my bed and touching my neck where Ronnie's lips left it warmer than usual. What an asshole! Does he not care about Jacky at all? Or is he just trying to piss me off?

Whatever, it's working. I'm pissed.

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