Shredded Fate for Two Diamonds

Chapter Twenty eight

    When I'm ready in my booty shorts, lose sweatshirt, and flat bill cap we head out the door. I have no idea where we're going but as soon as we walk outside we don't make it farther than the porch. Jason blocking our way.

     "Where do you think your taking her? This is my day remember? Unless you've forfeited your contact?" He says his teeth sharpening.

    Oh no, I've got to stop this. I think stranding in front of Rider. Smirking I pet Jason on the head, his silky locks of blonde hair curling around my fingers.

    "He was just dropping me off? Weren't you Rider." I say looking at him.

    His face contorted in anger. "Yes, of course." He says taking a step back from me.

    Before Jason takes me to his place I wrap my arms around Riders torso. His toned muscles ripple when his arms circle around me.

    Getting on my toes I whisper. "Miss you already." In his ear.

    Walking with Jason to his car I get a good look at it and stop. "Really? A fucking Chevy?!" I say raising my eyebrows.

    "Yeah, do you have anything against Chevy?" He asks stopping in front of the vulgar piece of junk car.

    "Yes! I'm a Ford lover. No fucking way am I stepping foot in that piece of shit." I say taking a step back.

    Feeling a slight breeze on the back of my neck I turn around to find Rider smiling. "Ford is the saddest piece of shit vehicle on the face of this earth." He says smirking.

    My cheeks heat up in anger and I start walking. I walk for about two miles when Rider and Jason pull up in the shitty Chevy.

    "Come on, baby. Don't be mad at us." Jason says revving the engine making it sound like a piece of junk.

    Geez a mini van sounds more fierce. I think stopping and putting my hands on my hips.

    "You will not get me into that piece of shit." I say, when I hear a car door slam and seconds later Riders in front of me with a smirk.

    "Is that a challenge?" He asks rolling his eyebrows.

    Gulping I make a run for it. And just like I predicted Rider catches me by the waist.

    "Say that you'll get in." He says catching my ear lobe In his teeth.

    I shiver shaking my head. "Go screw yourself." I say.

    His lips move to my neck making me gasp, my eyes probly turning to a ice white color. "Common baby don't be like that." His hands clutching my waist tighter.

    Whimpering his hands finger the hem of my shirt. "Will you get in?" He purrs pulling me back.

    Nodding he unattaches his hands from around my waist, pulling me towards the car. Earning a death glare from me every step. He even goes as far to buckle my own seat belt. In the back seat nonetheless.

     "I hate you." I spit out throwing daggers at his back.

    "I love you too baby." He says giving my forehead a kiss.

    Flipping off his back I look in the rearview mirror to see Jason smiling. Jason leans forward to the radio turning on bad girlfriend by theory of a deadman. The speakers not only rattle with the drums and guitar but the guys voice that's normally sexy sounds lustful. Flipping my hair around a goofy grin spreads across my face.

    As if Jason can read my mind he turns it up. The music making sure that the car rattled. Maybe being in this stupid piece of junk has it's positive points. I think but think to soon as Jason's little Chevy slips on black ice and flips onto it's back.