Something Worth Fighting For (ON HOLD!)

Something Worth Fighting For--Chapter 7

♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥Myeshia Hinshaw ©♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥

Well, since I don't have anything to do today...why not upload Chapter 7? The shout-out quiz thing is still gonna happen but instead of Chapter 7, it will Chapter 8. I think after Chapter 8, I will take a 2 week break to write some more in my story. So this past weekend I had a bowling party. It was fun. I stuffed cake down one of friend's pants(it was ice cream cake) and he poured root beer all over me. We had like 3 cake fights and now there is cake everywhere in my basement. Just thought I should share that with you guys(: Ok, now lets get into Chapter 7! 

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Something Worth Fighting For--Chapter 7

Recap:

"Jacob." He looked at me as if he didn't really think I said his name. "Yes?"

I took a depth breath. "Kiss me again." I said just above a breath. His brow knitted in confusion. "What did you say?"

I cleared my throat and said it a little bit louder. "Kiss me again...please?"

He closed the distance between us again. "Gladly." He whispered to my lips before he captured them with his.

"Damn Jacob, is she knocked out or something? Is that what's taking--Oh!" We jumped apart when Amir emerged at the top of the stairs outside my room. I was still in Jacob's arms when I looked at Amir. Amir's eyes flashed a lot of emotions: confusion, disappointment, hurt, and then finally he settled on anger.

"What the fuck is going on here?!" He demanded  

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"What the fuck is going on here?!" Amir growled at us and his eyes looked at Jacob's arms around me. It would be an understatement to say that Amir was pissed off. Did he really hate Jacob that much? I looked up at Jacob to find him looking at Amir, hatred shined in his eyes. What happened between these two? "What the fuck is going on?" Amir repeated. I stepped out of Jacob's embrace. At first he fought me but then he dropped his arms to his sides. I couldn't help but notice that his hands were balled into fists. As were Amirs. Ah shit, I thought. I ran a hand through my hair before speaking to Amir.

"Relax, Amir. We were just kissing." Amir never took his eyes off of Jacob.

"Why does it even matter? If I recall, you guys broke up this morning." Jacob said confidently. Yeah, go and piss him off Jacob, I thought sourly. Using my quick reflexes, I grabbed Amir's fist about 2 inches before it connected with Jacob's chin.

"We aren't doing this, Amir." I said harshly. "Agents don't fight other Agents unless we are training. And we aren't training, Agent Kingston." I stated the rule. Amir stuggled against my ironclad grip. I simply walked behind him and placed his hand and forearm in between his shoulder blades. He groaned in pain but stopped fighting against me. He could easily escape this but that mean hurting me. Which is something Amir would never do. I peered over to Jacob, who was now in his fighting stance with his feet as wide as his hips and his fists raised.

"Stand down, Agent Green." I told him with authority. He complied. I might be younger than them but I was in charge. That's what you get when you have Hamiliton blood running through your veins. "Jacob, can you leave? I need to talk to Amir."

Jacob shook his head. "No. No way am I leaving you him with him." Amir scoffed and began to talk but I pulled on his arm to shut him up. I snaked my leg around Amir's leg and pulled, causing him to fall. I quickly stepped over Amir and pushed Jacob out of my room. I grabbed the door and closed it behind us. I held the door close while Amir pulled from the other side.