Restrain Me #WATTYS2019

-call it what you want-

June 5 2007

"Are you seriously going to lunch with him?!" Colson sat up from my bed, his face in shock while his eyes showed anger.

"Colson stop. It's just lunch and we-" I motioned between us. "Are not together so there's no reason I can't go." I crossed my arms over my chest as I cursed at him. "Damnit Colson please stop making me feel bad. I come home to you. I care about you and you always come first, but I want to go out and see if he's actually a complete ass. You're my Wild Boy, but you gotta stop this or imma kick you out of my room." I uncrossed my arms as I sat in front of him on the bed, placing one hand on his. "You come first. No guy, especially not Jackson, will change that okay?" I looked deep into his crystal blue orbs, watching the anger fade away.

"I'm sorry Princess I just don't want-" I cut him off by pecking his lips softly.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm still here for you anytime. And you're still my cuddle buddy for always." He smiled softly as I stood and walked to my closet. "Help me pick out an outfit love?" I asked hoping he'd say yes because I had no idea what to wear. He chuckled and soon stood beside me, flipping through my clothes until he stopped and smirked.

"Go shower and do your makeup. I'll have your outfit on the bed." He smirked as he pushed me out of the room to the bathroom.

"You're so bipolar Wild Boy." I joked as he winked and closed the door in my face.

"You're an ass!" I yelled, hearing him laugh loudly from my room. I rolled my eyes and stripped down to my birthday suit and jumped into the shower, making sure to make the water super hot. I quickly washed my hair and body and shaved the necessary places before hopping out and wrapping my body in a fluffy towel.

"Princess?! I'm coming in!" I heard Colson shout as the door opened and I smiled cheekily at him. "Oh you're too damn cute. You're making this hard damnit." He shook his head as he came into the room, wrapping his arms around me in a tight hug. "I came in here to tell you Brandon and I are going to go and work on our music. Call me after your date-" I cut him off quickly.

"Not a date!" He rolled his eyes and continued on.

"Whatever call it what you want. But call me after and we can have a movie night okay?" I smiled at him and nodded as he bent down and kissed my nose. "Be safe. No funny business or I'll actually kill him okay?" I rolled my eyes as I giggled.

"Yeah Yeah Baker. Get out. Go make amazing music with your best friend. I'll see you in a few hours!" I leaned up and kissed his neck, seeing as it's the closest exposed skin I could reach. He kissed my head softly and was out of the room and down the stairs in a blink of an eye. I shook my head as I started doing my daily makeup routine and letting my hair be in its naturally curly state. Once I was pretty from the shoulders up I walked into my bedroom to see my outfit on my bed. "You little fucker." I breathed out as I looked over the outfit. It was a pair of tight white skinny jeans with rips all up the leg, and a black cropped black hoodie, my all black chucks and a black beanie. "This isn't a date." I growled as I slipped on a pair of white lace panties and a white lace bra, then putting on the outfit, carefully putting the beanie on my head perfectly, and pulling on socks and my chucks. I grabbed my phone, seeing Jackson had texted.

-hey beautiful. meet me @ Frish's-

I rolled my eyes as I texted back on my way, bounding down the stairs where my mom sat.

"Can I take the car?" She smiled at me as she sat up.

"Yeah Colson said you had a date with a boy from school. You look cute." She picked fun as I rolled my eyes.

"It's not a date. I'll see you in a few hours." I grabbed the keys off the counter and jumped into the car, driving to meet the schools most popular jock.

—-

I pulled into a parking space, taking a deep breath and climbing out of the car.

"Damn girl." Jesus Christ. I looked up to see Jackson staring down at me, his eyes taking in every inch of me in a way that made me flush. "Come on, I'm starving." He smiled wide at me as he tugged me into the small fast food joint with a huge smile on his face.

"Hi welcome to Frish's Big Boy what can I get ya?" A small older woman greeted us with a smile on her face. Jackson smiled widely at her as he looked over the menu.

"Uh I'd like a number two, what about you Baby Girl?" Ew no Colson called me that... and only Colson. I shrugged it off as I smiled at the lady.

"A number four please ma'am" I smiled at her as she rang it up, handed us our cups and Jackson payed like a gentleman. We got our drinks and sat at a small table.

"So Colson let you out huh?" He poked at me making me roll my eyes.

"We are just friends. He had plans with Brandon anyways." I saw him shake his head as he leaned back.

"Why do you hang out with him all the time? Are y'all fucking or something?" I gasped softly at his question. I could be honest or I could keep it a secret.

"He's my best friend. He's there for me and I'm there for him. We just get each other. Can we stop talking about him please?" I saw the lady walking to us with our tray of food. She sat it down gently giving us another smile before walking away.

"Okay okay, tell me about you Amelia." He smiled cheekily at me as he passed me my food.

"Call me Mille, and what do you wanna know Jackson." I smiled at him as I popped a fry in my mouth. He smiled back as he took a bite of his burger.

"Full name, birthday, any siblings, who do you live with, someone you can't live without, favorite band." He stated as he took another bite. I smiled as I took a bite before answering.

"Amelia Rose Lynn." I left off my last name because I hated it. "May 20 1990, only child just me and h momma, prolly either Sloan or Colson, and definitely A Day To Remember." He smiled at me as I ate some more of my food. "Now you." I smiled as he put his burger down.

"Okay okay. Jackson Moore Kline, November 26 1989, got three brothers all older, me my brothers and my dad, prolly Brent or my brother Jason, and Coldplay." I laughed softly at his response. We made small talk for about an hour just lost in each other.

"You're telling me you've never seen Girl, interrupted!?" I gasped as he laughed softly.

"No I've never seen it." He giggled. I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I pulled it out and saw Wild Boy scrolling across my phone screen. "Who's that?" Jackson asked as he stacked the trash on the tray.

"Colson, sorry I gotta answer." I flipped my phone open pressing it to my ear. "Wild Boy? Are you okay?" I heard him breathing heavily on the other line.

"Princess where are you?" I looked up at Jackson who was watching me closely.

"I'm down at Big Boy, what's wrong?" I moved to stand up, Jackson doing the same.

"Brandon and I were out walking and we bumped into some fuckers and we got into a fight-" I cut him off.

"You what?! I leave you alone for an hour and you get into a fight? Where are you? I'm on my way. Brandon better be with you." I grabbed my keys off the table.

"Amelia-"

"Colson Baker. Where are you." I growled angry at him for doing this.

"Sloan's." He whispered as I closed the phone hard.

"I'm sorry Jackson. Colson and Brandon got into some fight I have to go." He smiekd softly at me as he shook his head.

"No worries. Go take care of you hood rat." I rolled my eyes, really not in the mood for this shit.

"Bye." I growled as I turned on my heel and walked to my car.

"Amelia wait!" Jackson followed me but I climbed into my car, put it in drive and drove to the dumb ass Wild Boy that would always come first.

—- TWO CHAPTERS IN ONE DAY WHAT THE HELL GUYS!! Sorry it's kinda short but ya know I felt y'all needed more! Love ya!—-
// call it what you want by Taylor Swift\\