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You're perfectly wrong for me And that's why it's so hard to leave —
Jordan picked up the call almost immediately. "You just got me killed in COD, I swear if you don't have a good reason Jameson." Jameson was Jaime's first name though she chose to go by Jaime. Only Jordan called her Jameson now.
"You told me it was a good idea to move on from Dakota right? Find someone new to put my sights on? I put them on the wrong person." Jaime stuttered, pissed at herself. She knew that some part of her wanted Olivia, but she didn't expect it to grow so quickly. Jaime knew it was dangerous to fall for her, and she did anyway. Now Olivia took a big piece of her mind, and it had only been a few weeks since they had first met.
"Is it Milly? I swear if it's Milly I will kill you." Jordan joked, not noticing how flustered Jaime was.
"No it's not Milly. Fuck, I am so goddamn stupid." Jaime cursed quietly, curling in on herself.
Jordan sighed. "Then who is it? Emma, or Hailee?" Jaime gasps at those. "Hailee told me when we met up for coffee. She was kinda bummed that it didn't turn into more. For Emma, I saw a picture on your phone by accident. You need to hope your phone never gets hacked because I know it's not just your and Emma's nude on there. Seriously, who is it?"
Jaime groans, standing up and begins to pace. "Olivia Cooke, holy shit. I fucked up."
"Olivia? Jameson, she has a boyfriend. Did you sleep with her?"
"No, but we did kiss. We were dancing to Vera Lynn and she kissed me, and then pulled away before I could kiss her back. And now she is staying at my house because it's storming hard as hell and it was too dangerous to drive." She rambles on and on, the feeling of the older woman's lips in her mind.
Jordan couldn't really believe it, the way Jaime rambled about Olivia. Jaime was not an anxious person, usually very calm and collected. Dakota tended to make Jaime get over excited and anxious, but now so was Olivia. "Okay you need to calm down. Let's break this down. Olivia came over to your house for dinner?" Jaime nodded and Jordan continued. "You two decide to dance to some old ass music and she kisses you?"
Jaime nods again. "Was she awkward after? Was she happy?" Jordan asked the young woman, who was still a little twitchy.
"She apologized and was awkward during dinner. The conversation turned a little bland but we eventually got back to normal by the end of it." Jaime paced back and forth in front of the camera, Jordan's eyes following her.
"Then perhaps it was the heat of the moment. I know it's hard for you to think of this right now, but do you think you might be projecting Dakota on to Olivia?" Jordan was very careful with the question, knowing it could go one of two ways. Jaime answers truthfully and calms or blows up.
Jaime paused, stopping in her tracks before looking at her sister on the phone screen. "I don't think so. When I think about Dakota I just see everything of my past, I see the crash and I see her leaving me. When I look at Olivia, I see warmth and lyrics in my mind. She makes me feel something that I don't understand, maybe it's infatuation. I don't know, but it's definitely not a friendly feeling."
