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(^^ Dominic)
"So where do you wanna eat baby?" Jack asks placing his hand on my thigh. I turned my attention away from the window and to his hand. I lifted it up and placed it on his lap.
"Ronnie's." I say bluntly putting my head on my hand as my elbow rested on the car door.
He placed his hand back on my thigh. "Ronnie's it is." I picked his hand up again and moved it.
Only for him to place it back on my fucking leg. I huffed in annoyance and left it there knowing he was just going to put it there again.
"Why do you hate me again?" He asks.
"Youre an asshole" I state.
"I can be nice." He pouts. "Just give me another chance baby."
"I'm not your baby." I say once again very short and blunt.
He sighs. "Fine, but at least let us try to be friends."
I thought about it. Doesn't seem like such a bad idea...
"Fine, only as friends" I say once again removing his hand off of my thigh. He chuckles as we pull into Ronnie's parking lot. He quickly gets out and locks the whole damn car so I have to wait for him to open my door.
"M'lady" He says opening it with a huge smile on his face. I laugh at him.
"Thank you" I say and he smiles a cocky but genuine smile.
He holds the door open for me and leads me in and goes straight to a two seater table in the middle of the restaurant.
"I'll go order for us." He smiles before beginning to walk away.
"Wait Jack! You don't even know what I like-"
"Just watch" he winks before walking off again. I roll my eyes and look around. Man I love this place.
Soon Jack comes back and we sit in silence until the food comes. Surprisingly, we begin to talk about memories from high school and I'm actually having a good time.
"Oh my god!!" I laugh at what he just said. "And remember when you got hit in the head with the volleyball when I served it in PE" I laugh and so does he.
"Yeah, but what was funnier was when you cried because I pretended to pass out." He laughs even harder.
"That wasn't funny! I thought I actually hurt you!" I smile and hit his arm.
"Ahh so you cared?" He smirks and wiggles his beautiful eyebrows at me. wait what.
"No, I just didn't want to get in trouble" I brush it off.
Suddenly the bell on the door rings and I look up to see a group of 3 guys walk in. The first two are Domo's friends, Xander and Mikey. The third comes in and I instantly panic as my boyfriend of 3 years is about the get the wrong fucking idea of what he's about to see. For all he knows, I'm at work modeling right now.
Jack notices my sudden facial expression change and looks towards the door and then back at me with a yikes expression. Fuck me.
Domo's eyes meet mine and he clenches his jaw. I stand up.
"Hey baby" I say wrapping my arms around his neck. He stands still and doesn't hug me back but instead mugs Jack over my shoulder.
"What the fuck is going on Jaide?" He asks finally turning his attention to me but peeling my hands off of him.
"It's not what you think it is D." I sigh.
"Then what the fuck is it?" He snaps at me.
"Mayra gave us the day off to get to know eachother because we have to model as a couple for the magazine." I sigh knowing it sounds completely unbelievable.
"Oh okay. That makes zero fucking sense. You expect me to believe that bullshit?" Domo slightly raises his voice.
"Honestly it sounds like complete bullshit but you should trust me Dominic" I say pleading him with my eyes. They don't even soften the slightest.
He takes one look at the both of us before storming out and saying, "have fun getting to know eachother as a couple".
I sit down in my chair and hold my head in my hands before sighing and wishing I kept my distance from Jack in the first place.
"Hey it's okay-" Jack begins to touch my arm but I flinch away.
"Don't touch me Jack. This was a mistake." I say and get up while grabbing my purse and throwing down a 20 to cover my meal.
I walk out and begin the long walk back to my apartment to try to explain to Domo that I wasn't lying. I can't lose him... especially over someone like Jack.
