81. Shawn And Vince

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I can handle the fighting, I can handle us 'fighting', I can handle the girls throwing theirselves at him, I can handle his cockiness, I can even handle the headlines on news stands.

The one thing I cannot handle? Him making his own jokes about me, his own girlfriend.

Now he really has me pissed off.

And I plan on talking to him about it tonight during our date, I was dressed in a  black dress that he loved to see me wear, a pair of black converse and my hair into a ponytail.

Maybe dressed the way he loves seeing me will actually get him to listen with his ears instead of his-

A knock on the door interrupted my thought and I swung it open, Shawn was dressed in a white button up shirt, blue jeans and boots, his hair was pulled back and he was already checking me out.

"Hubba, hubba. Babe, my heart just quit when you swung open that door" he said, eyes coming back up to my face with w smile.

For a moment, I forgot I was truly pissed at him.

I closed the door behind me "You look nice yourself, where are we going?" I said, short and to the point.

He put a hand to his heart "Ouch. Adrienne, what's wrong? Did someone piss you off? Did someone make a move on you?" He asked, a hint of anger in his voice.

I shrugged "I just want to know where we are heading" I said, simply.

He frowned "Babe, dont be like that. Is this because I'm announcing with Vincey? Remmeber, you are the one that told me to do it" he said, pointing his huge ass finger at my nose,

Yeah, and I wish I would have kept my big mouth shuuuuut.

When I didnt reply he sighed "Come on, I think you will cheer up when we get to the resteraunt."

Even when we got to the restaurant n0and to a booth, I was still silent while Shawn was as talky as ever trying to make conversation about next Monday.

I tapped my foot against the floor as a waitress laid down two coffee mugs and a coffee pitcher, I gave her a smile.

"-oh, qnd I cannot wait until next Monday, I am really going to piss off Kwvin" he gave a smirk.

I smiled sweetly "Thats good. Listen, I have to say-"

He interrupted me, again. "Oh, and when you go up against Scott, I have some wise things I am gonna say" he laughed as he looked down at his coffee and shook his head.

I felt my blood boil "You mean like what you said last night?" I quesrioned making him look up, I hesistated for a second "Shawn, that is what I have been trying to talk about. You ...said a couple of things that hurt me."

He rolled his eyes "Come on, Adri, I thought nothing ever hurt you?" he said and took a sip of his coffee.

"Well, this did. Eveeyone knows we are back together, even Vince. You can quit with caling me a 'good lay' and a 'nice time' I know I might seem like I'm ..overreacting but it kind of hurts plus you said my fighting skills were a little off."

Shawn frowned "Your right. I think you are over reacting" he said simply, making my mouth drop open and causing him to shrug "I thought these would be compliments, maybe I shouldn't say that you are 'hot in the ring and fun in the sheets' like I was going to, or would you get pissed if I didn't?"

Eveeything went so fast around me, I dont think I even realized when I shoved the hot pitcher of coffee over his head and he gasped as he srood up from the booth yelling.

"Fuck you, Hickenbottom" I said before storming out of the diner and out onto the sidewalk, I pushed my way through the crowd trying to remember the way we had came through from the hotel.

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