Romantic stylez 2//Jake X Amy

Hate and Revenge

Jake was slumped on the sofa. Flicking through the various of channels, numbing his mind.

He was upset, of course. His wife was out with some journalist. God knows what they are saying, or what's going on. But his ugly emotion grew large. But, he knows Amy. He loves her, and so does she. They are married, happily married. So nothing can get between them.

Not even a journalist. Right?

Sure...He may be better looking. Have a beard and even possibly abs. But that doesn't matter. No, of course not. Jake and Amy were a strong couple. Sure a few fights. But they were strong. But at the moment... it felt like their relationship was weakening the minute Jason walked out them elevator doors.

Jason the hero. The nerd. The 'Smart' guy.

The enemy to Jake...

Jake then leaned forward and painfully coughed. He bent his body forward and agressively choked and spluttered. Somehow he felt weaker. Perhaps colder too, as the hairs on his arm stood tall, trying to captivate his remaining heat.

Suddenly a knock awoke at that door. Jake cleared his throat, coughing once more and shuffled his way to the door. He wrapped his hand around the handle and swung it open, waiting it to be amy still in her mood.

In fact, it was just Rosa. She looked at Jake and her eyes narrowed in contempt.

"Dude. You don't look so good" she said, looking at him up and down.

"Yeah" He rasped "I'm starting to catch something." He then opened the door fully and stepped to the side "Come on in"

Rosa walked in discreetly, looking around the room.

"Is Amy home?" She asked, now setting down a plastic bag onto the diner table, that Jake never noticed or felt bothered to ask.

"No, she still out with Jason" He said his name in disgust. Then coughing once again "Is Gina with you?"

"Nope. She is at home. Packing"

"I suppose as it's only a day away till we go..." Jake thought. Realising he wasn't prepared for the beach house at all "What made you call over so late?"

"Uuuh..." she stalled, glancing her eyes at the plastic bag. "Just wanted to check up on you guys. To see if you are okay"

"Well. We are still fighting. That's for sure" He sighed. Sitting back down and wrapped himself in a blanket.

"I know Amy" she said, now sitting next to him "We both know her. I'm sure she is going to step through that door, saying it was a boring time and he is finally gone back to his nerd lab"

"AGH!" A voice yelled, and a sudden slam.

Amy stumbled into the apartment, wobbling.

"THAT WAS TOTALLY A GOOD TIME!!!" she said, pointing both fingers high to the sky.

Rosa then nervously smiled at Jake who was groaning in disparity at his own wife.

"See?" She laughed "Such a boring time..."

* * *

Minuets past after Jason dropped off a very drunk Amy. What an idiot she is. She doesn't even know how much she is destroying her love life with, sad old Jake. But he endured the thought. Oh, how things were going to plan. He didn't need the help, he realised. He can work alone. Taylor was no match for him. He has been in worse. He was doing better than her. What's she doing? All locked up in her cell.

Useless.

Jason gripped his wheel. The night was dark and the orange lights glowed in the streets. He came to a red light and his car slightly jolted forward to the break. He looked at his right hand. His ring reflected in the orange light. He lost his thoughts just looking at it. The world around him began to sink away.