𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆➣𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐄

x.

You're perfectly wrong for me
That's why it's so hard to leave

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JAIME WOKE TO HER NAME BEING CALLED OUT. She looked to Dakota who had awoken as well before standing and dressing. Just as she put on her boxers and a shirt, her bedroom door flung open to reveal Jordan.

Dakota yelped, covering her body with a sheet. "What the hell Jordan? Get the fuck out."

"What the fuck were you think Jaime? Your really fucking with her again?" Jordan was red in the face, anger very present. She was protective, and at times overly so.

"Jordan, get the fuck out now. Let Koda get dressed before you come in here yelling at me about my life and my choices which you have no business being involved in." Jaime didn't even notice her use of Dakota's nickname, she just felt her face turn as red as Jordans. She had no place involving herself in Jaime's decisions.

Jordan just walked out of the room, slamming the door. Dakota and Jaime didn't talk, they just both pulled on their clothes. Jaime was not happy with herself but she wasn't mad at herself either. She loved Dakota and being with her was what she still partially wanted but she shouldn't have given in like that.

The two exited the room and Jaime was taken back seeing Olivia with Jordan in her living room. "What are you doing here Olivia?"

She didn't answer, she just looked at her hands. "I sent her here to talk to you, and what does she find? You and Dakota Johnson fucking. What the hell is wrong with you Jameson? Do you not remember what she put you through?"

"Jordan, you have no right being angry at me for this. I made a decision, it has nothing to do with you so back the fuck off. She made a mistake and that's something for me and her to deal with, not you." Jaime defends herself because she was right. Jordan didn't have any right being in her relationship and her choices were hers.

If Jaime wanted to be with Dakota again, that was her choice and one that she would have to live with if it went bad. "Jaime, she is the reason for your accident. You can forgive her for one big thing, not two."

The second it was said, Jaime's hold on her anger broke. "No the fuck she isn't. I got hit by a drunk driver, she had nothing to do with that so shut the fuck up."

"Do you not remember what happened before that Jaime? You and her got into a screaming match on New Years. She left and you went after her and you got hit on the way. How is that not her fault?"

Dakota choked, remembering the night. She was in a rage, the argument was so petty. They had never really argued like that before and she needed to leave. She was halfway to the hotel when she turned around and she saw the crippled aftermath. She was lucky to arrive just as the ambulance came.

Those first few days were terrifying, Jordan hated Dakota after seeing her little sister hooked up to those machines. Jaime's heart had stopped twice, and the doctors told them Jaime was lucky to be alive, let alone getting to walk again.