11. Phone call Fights

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Phone Call
Willhelm🍄 || Mitch💕

"Why the hell is Javi in the county jail?"

"He assaulted Pedro Pascal."

"What?!"

"They got in a fight...
He called Eve a whore
and I guess Javi lost it."

"He's an idiot."

"Yeah... The dude is dropping charges on Javi though, on one condition."

"He wants to see her doesn't he?"

"You know it."

"Crap... she won't want to see him."

"Well if she knows that Javi is in county jail, maybe she'll see him."

"She's going to be pissed."

"Hell yeah she is."

"I'll wake her up. I'll call you later."

"He's here by the way...
He wants her to come here."

"I'll be there in a bit ."

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Mitch sighed, rubbing her eyes as Jannie cleaned around her. She moved out of her way and Mitch walked upstairs and tiptoed into her room. "Eve... Eve, wake up... They found Javi." Eve's eyes fluttered opened. "Come on let's go." Eve stretches her arms, revealing her bare stomach. "We're taking your car, since Javi obviously took mine."

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"Javis where?!"

"Eve calm down."

"What the hell did he do?!"

"You'll see."

Eve rolled her eyes and crossed her arms as the arrived at the station. Eve stoped towards William and he put his hands on her shoulders and turned her around. Her eyes met Javis eyes. He had a bruised cheek and a scuff marks on his suit. Eve sighed and wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, pulling him into a hug. "What the hell did you do, Jav?" He asked him. "Defending your honor."

"What do you mean?" Eve pulled away from the hug and looked at Javiers beat up face. He just caresses her cheek as she stairs at him. "From who?"

"Technically he wasn't defending your honor, he just wanted a reason to assault me." That voice was familiar to her. Her body tensed as she turned around to see a unwanted familiar face. "Can we talk? Alone?" He asked her. She examined his face. There was dry blood under his nose, a busted lip, and a bruise jaw. "I think you already did, this morning."

He looked at her, her eyes where sad with a hint of anger. "Show me that you're otherwise, just listen to me please."

Eve sighed and walked away from Javi, "Eve-"

"I'll be fine Javi." Eve kissed his cheek and followed the actor into another room.

"How'd he find me?" He asked, sitting down on one of the chairs. Eve shrugged, sitting on top on the metal table, swinging her legs back and forth. "How'd you wake up?" Eve shrugged again, averting his gaze. "So you're just not gonna speak?" Eve shot him a glare. "What do you want me to say? Do you want me to confess my love for you, Pascal? Huh? Because I'm definitely not gonna fucking do that. Fuck you! You called me a whore and you stereotype me into a person I'm not! So yeah, I don't wanna speak to you."

Eve was out of her spot and was standing in front of him, pointing fingers. The actor was just sitting with his hands on his lap when he looked at all her figure. "Hey, my eyes are right here." She said lightly slapping his bruised jaw. "What did you wanna tell me."

"I'm sorry for what I said."

"Oh fuck you."

Eve was about to walk away from him but he grabbed her wrist, pulling her towards him as he stood. Her head met his chest and she gasped at his pull. "Princess, I'm serious." Chills ran down her spine. "Fuck me..." She muttered. "There's a time and place for that, Princess and now isn't it... but if you want, we can." He said Eve let out a chuckle. "I obviously didn't mean it like that."

"So all is forgiven?"

"Like hell, Pascal. I definitely did not like the names you called me over text. But I am sorry for saying that you took advantage of me... I just, felt embarrassed."

He pulled back to look at her. Pascal cupped her cheeks a stared her down. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about... it was sexy." Eve's fair cheeks began to burn as she let out a nervous chuckle. "Now you're trying to embarrass me..."

"Not at all, Princess." He tucked a hair behind her ear. "I'll see you soon, alright? Your boyfriend messed up my schedule."

"Javi isn't my boyfriend."

"Oh I know, Princess... but does he know that?" Pascal caresses her cheek, looking down at her clear piercing eyes. "Im gonna kiss you now." He announced. Eve, was now wide eyed, "Um.. uh- yeah..." she giggled nervously, "Yeah... please." Pascal smiled at her lightly before weighing his lips on hers. It was a sweet kiss. Nothing else to it. It made Eve bubble in the inside. She was happy in this moment and so was he.

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