Mitchell's POV
After we all finished eating Bianca and her mom go into the kitchen to clean everything up. That leaves Jax and I alone with her father.Mr. Blackwell: Jax, what are your intentions with my daughter?
Jax: Um I...
Jax's Confession: Could I say that I want to win her back?
Jax: I don't know.
Mr. Blackwell: Hm, interesting. What about you Mitchell?
Mitchell: I don't have any intentions with Bianca. We're just friends.
Mr. Blackwell: Interesting.
What the heck does that mean!? I swear if he says interesting one more time I'm leaving. But I still keep my emotionless face on.
Mr. Blackwell: So Mitchell do you have a girlfriend?
Mitchell: Yes actually I do.
Mr. Blackwell: Loyal?
Mitchell: Of course she's loyal.
Mr. Blackwell: I didn't mean if she's loyal. I meant if you are.
Mitchell: If you have to ask them seems like you already have a picture in your head about the kind of person I am. So my answer doesn't seem to matter in your head, but yes I'm loyal.
Mr. Blackwell: Wèishéme piàn nǐ de fùmǔ?(Why lie about your parents?)
Mitchell: Wǒ bù zhīdào nǐ zài tánlùn shénme.(I don't know what you're talking about.)
Jax: Um sorry to interrupt the conversation but I don't speak any other language other than English. So I'm just going to go and help them out in the kitchen.
Then Mr. Blackwell just puts on a fake smile and Jax leaves.
Mr. Blackwell: Of course my apologies. Mitchell, why lie about your parents?
Mitchell: As I said before I don't know what you're talking about.
Mr. Blackwell: You know, you have a tell. When you're lying, you're the same. Emotionless and fake. When you're telling the truth, that's when you're voice is different. It actually has emotion.
Mitchell: Sir I don't mean to be rude but you're overstepping boundaries that aren't meant to be crossed.
Mr. Blackwell: That isn't my intention but I have to make sure that the kind of man my daughter trusts is.
Mitchell: As I have already said sir you already have a picture of who I am in your head and I don't care to change that picture.
Mr. Blackwell: You're the fake one. You pretend to not have any problems in your life or any dilemmas that trouble you but in reality you're the one with the most. You take care of everyone else's problems first even if it means you suffer at the end of it.
Then Bianca, Jax, and Mrs. Blackwell come back into the dining room and I get up from my chair.
Jax's POV
I walk into the kitchen and I see Bianca drying the dishes by the sink. I don't see her mom so I sneak up behind her and I hug her from behind and I let my head snuggle into her shoulder and hair. She flinches a bit but I lightly hold her down a bit.Bianca: Jackson what are you doing?
Jax: Helping you dry the dishes.
Bianca: I don't need any help.
Jax: Really? Because you've been drying the same cup since I came into the kitchen.
Bianca: I wanted to be safe.
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Backstage Season 3 *DISCONTINUED*
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