Addicted

You're Under Arrest

"Jon?"

I pulled away and used the back of my hands to wipe away the tears from my cheeks and eyes. He just stared at me for a minute and didn't say a word. I didn't know what to make of it. Stephen stood up and they stood nose to nose at each other. I started to freak out. I didn't want a fight to start over nothing. I stood up and went to get between them to break up whatever was going on. Jon looked down and pushed me back out of the way. I stumbled backwards and hit the table causing the dishes and glasses to fall and the table to rattle.

"Owww..FUCK!!"

Stephen looked over at me quickly and then turned back and pushed Jon. Then Jon pushed him and it escalated into a fight. God damn my life!! I swear!! I stood up and tried to break them apart

"Stop it you two!!! Stop it NOW!!! You're going to get arrested. The hotel is going to call the police. STOP IT!!!!"

I bent down and pulled at Jon's arm. He pushed me back again and I hit my head on the edge of the table

Colby's POV:

I took a shower and got dressed and sighed as I stared at myself in the mirror. Stupid idiot...let yourself get involved with her AGAIN. I headed down to the lobby for a coffee and something to snack on. I put my head back against the wall of the elevator and closed my eyes. I was so drained and confused. I just wanted to figure out what the hell is going on. I don't want any drama between the three of us again. The doors opened and I stepped out and hear a lot of commotion in the cafe area. I turned the corner and saw Jon on top of Stephen and they were both throwing punches at each other. Poor Angie is standing there embarrassed. She bent down to try to break them up and Jon pushed her causing her to hit her head. I quickly made my way over there

"You two fucking stop it!"

I pulled Jon off of Stephen and pushed him back "Look at what you just did you fucking idiot!"

"I don't care"

"Yeah I know you don't. That's why you two aren't married anymore. She got tired of being treated this way. It's why you don't get to see your daughter."

I knelt down beside her and pulled her to my chest

"Angie? Are you alright?"

She wasn't really moving and I groaned in frustration at this whole situation. I moved her hair out of her face and caressed her cheek. Jon grabbed my arm and pulled it away

"You want to not touch my wife like that?"

"You want to back the fuck off before I punch you myself? She's not your wife Jon. She's barely talking to you." I turned my attention back to Angie "Angela wake up..."

Suddenly a paramedic is taking her from me and I'm being pushed out of the way. The police showed up and escorted Jon, Stephen and myself outside. How the fuck did I just get involved in this??? How is ANY of this MY fault?!??! They sat me down on the curb next to Jon. At least I wasn't in handcuffs. I looked over at him and he looked over at me and sighed. Here comes the part where he feels bad.

"Why'd you do it Jon? Did you really think that fighting with Stephen was going to make her take you back?"

"I got jealous alright. She's playing games and...I don't know..."

"What do you mean? Games?"

"Last night in the elevator. She stopped it half way between the floors. We ended up somewhat making out and then she suddenly backed away and restarted the elevator and then just left, smirking and waving as the doors closed.  Then she texts me this morning that she wants to see me. I come down here and she's with him"

I put my head down, laughed and shook my head

"Ugh why am I not surprised by this at all?"

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Nothin." I said with a sigh "Nothin at all."

I looked up and saw them putting Angie in an ambulance. I looked over at Jon and saw he was watching too and he put his head down. He swallowed hard and loudly cleared his throat. Liar...he DOES care. The police officer came over and started talking to both of us. Sounds like Jon's story matches Stephen's story and neither wanted to press charges on the other, but the hotel wasn't going to let it go. The officer let me go so I stood up and waited on the sidewalk behind Jon. I watched as they loaded both into a police car and shook my head and smirked. Idiots.

"So we have to take them downtown, get them booked and then if they can post bond they can go. Probably a few hours."

I nodded "Fine. What hospital did they take my friend to?"

I found out where they took Angie and headed to the hospital. Those two morons can figure their own way out of jail. I sat in the waiting room hoping to see her. The doctor came out and explained she had a pretty nasty concussion and they're going to let her sleep it off and when she wakes up she can leave. I sighed and made my way down to her room and sat down next to her. Such a fucked up day. I held her hand and sighed

"Angie...you've gotta stop playing games with Jon.  Don't you know how much he loves you? He and Stephen just went to jail over you. You've got to figure out what you want. You're not being fair."