Accidents II

Chapter 16

Mia's POV

"He's your professor?" I gape.

"So what? He's a dilf,"

"How do you not know he's not a married man whose probably a pervert who wants to just get in your pants. Besides isn't he a little older than you?"

"He's only thirty two," she shrugs as she sips from her straw, "and no he's not married but he does have a kid. Plus, I'm not turning him down. Arthur is taking me out on his private jet on Friday night and i can't miss it!" She squeals.

"Your life is literally a movie," I chuckle. Of course I wouldn't judge her.

"I know!" She exaggeratedly flips her hair. "Ou I forgot to ask you—can you watch over Casey?"

"Casey?"

"Arthur's daughter,"

"Like..babysit her?" I can already tell I'm about to jump in excitement.

She smiles and nods.

"When?" I ask.

"This Friday night,"

I pause and think for a brief moment, "Damon and I haven't spent a night together in along time. And I was actually planning this Friday,"

"Mia please," she whines, "you and Damon can always spend a night together. Arthur and I are a one time chance. Please..."

She does have a point.

"I guess so,"

"Yay," she squeaks and leans forward above the table and hugs me and kisses the top of my head. I scrunch my nose and wiggle her off, but she doesn't budge as she repeatedly presses the words "thank you thank you thank you," all out at once.

Damon's POV

I put my gym bags down making a loud thump on purpose to wake Xavier, who is lying in my bed.

"What time is it?" Xavier mumbles and pulls the sheets over his head.

I pull the sheets off of him.

"What do you want?" he whines like a child. He looks up at me and squints one of his eye. He swallows and shifts uncontrollably, from noticing me. I'm still fucking angry of what he did, or tried to do.

"Get up.." Austin says standing beside me, "and pack your shit,"

Xavier chuckles, getting up off the bed and pats Austin on his shoulder as he yawns, unbothered. He just walks past us, into the bathroom with the bathroom door wide open as he leaves us to the sounds of him pissing in the toilet.

I lose my patients with him..and Austin as he just looks up at me giving me "I tried" look.

I stride to the bathroom door and stare at Xavier who is pulling his pants back up.

He tries to pass by me but I shove at his chest, "You can make your way out,"

"I'm going back to bed," He says as he tries to walk past me again but I don't let him.

"You need to back off!" He yells at me.

Austin walks in the room.

"Austin, tell him to fuck off!" He gestures towards me.

"Damon's right. You can't stay here," Austin exclaims.

Xavier scoffs, "you already trust the guy. He's not your friend,"

"I do trust him more than you," Austin spits.

"Fine," he glares, "But I do have people so watch your fucking back-"

"Is that a threat?" I walk up closer to him.

"And if it was," he walks up towards me, testing me.

Austin separates us. Xavier jerks austin hands off of him, "Your making a fucking mistake," he raises his voice at Austin.

"All I'm asking is for you to leave. I cant deal with your bullshit all the fucking time," Austin raises his back.

Xavier turns his head towards me, "Im onto you, and your little bitch. When I'm done with you..." he smirks, "she'll be in great hands,"

I spit right on his face and push Austin aside by sucker punching Xavier's chin making him land on his back.

"I'd fucking kill you if I have to," I tell him as I stand over him. He grunts in pain, trying to get back up.

I grab his shit and throw it at him. He picks it up and walks out of the apartment as he holds onto his jaw. "Fuck you, fuck all of you!" He shouts by slamming the door shut.