*Jay‘s POV*
Ben wiggled his eyebrows at me and winked, just when he winked his phone went off in his pocket, revealing a rather embarrassing ring tone…
“Ben, why the fuck have you got Justin Beiber as your ring tone?!” I was pissing myself laughing at him by the time I finished my sentence. He hushed me and pulled out his black Iphone from his back pocket, checking the caller ID.
“Long story, haha I’ll tell you in a bit. Hmm, It‘s Danny. He‘ll probably have a go at me for not being there already… fucking dick.” He accepted the call and pressed the phone to his ear.
“Alright mate?” Ben’s expression dropped and he started to look a bit pissed.
“Well I told you yesterday… it‘s not my fucking fault the trains got cancelled or whatever. Jeez, why you being suck a twat about it Danny. Let me talk to James.” I heard some annoyed, shouty reply on the other end of the phone then silence.
“Oh hey James, What‘s going on with the stage time tonight? I mean what time are we officially supposed to be on again?” I could hear James reply on the other end on the line but couldn’t hear what he was saying so quickly lost interest and started looking around and people watching. In the least creepy way possible, I love people watching. You can learn a lot from it and it passes the time, you’d be surprised what you can see as well sometimes… Some kid was picking and chucking bits of the sandwich his mum had just given him to the birds in front of the bench they were sitting on. His mother was completely oblivious as she continued to smoke her cigarette and talk to an attractive young man who must have been on a cigarette break from work, as he was dressed in work clothes from the shop they were outside of. She didn’t seem to notice her child at all, the kid looked pretty miserable at best. Clothes slightly too small, and severely grown out hair…poor kid. I can’t stand parents that neglect their kids in any way, it makes me feel sick. Ben broke me out of my little world, breaking my disgusted stare from the young woman across the street. I didn’t realised he’s finished his phone call and was watching me with a slightly confused but interested expression.
“You alright?…” he trailed off, unsure of what my reply would be I suppose, and smiled awkwardly running his fingers through his hair.
“Oh, yeah I‘m fine, just people watching. I got bored of being nosey and listening to your conversation on the phone, Haha.”
“Well sorry to be a bore!” Ben said feigning a hurt expression.
I got my phone out to check my texts and the time, surprisingly I still had battery left. I guess it’s because I haven’t really used my phone much at all in the last few days. I had a text from my mum asking me why I wasn’t home and when I would be, because she had something to tell me. I replied saying that I would probably be home by sometime late tonight or in the early morning, so it’s be better to wait until to tomorrow to tell me.Ben laughed and took a picture of me on his phone when I wasn’t paying attention properly. I heard the shutter sound from the phone and looked up panic stricken.
“Hey! What‘d you do that for! Let me see!” Trying to snatch at his phone to see the what was likely to be hideous picture of me but it was too late he already put it in his pocket.
“Too late, snatchy” he said smugly and smirked at me. He might be kind of an annoying prick sometimes, but that smirk… it’s just too hot. I glared at him and tried my best not to laugh.
“I‘ll get you back for that, Bruce” I used his last name to show whatever this game was, like hell it was on and I was going to win.
“Bring it. I can take it from a little girl like you… whatever your last name is.” haha! Advantage Jay already, I know something about him he doesn’t know about me… but ‘Little girl’? seriously? Fucker isn’t getting away with that.
