Dinner

Chapter 18: A Misunderstanding

Jaxton's POV

I don't know what it is that makes me absolutely crazy for her, but what I do know is that I want her all to myself.

And I could tell that something was up when I had seen her come out of my room looking all nice, and then to add to the fear of her seeing someone else, she literally 'ran' out of my house as if she were going to be late for something already.

When she got into that uber, I wanted to follow her, I really did, but I had to remind that possessive part of me to chill the fuck out, because I still had no idea what the situation was yet. She could have been meeting with her mother, which I recently found out was also the mayor of Miami City Beach-which is absolutely wild to me; she could be meeting with her dad, or she could have been going to hang out with her friends or whatever. But still, I wanted to blow up a building when I didn't hear from her.

I even tried calling her but she didn't pick up, which only added to the huge amount of worry and stress I was dealing with just thinking about her.

Deciding to let it go for now, I call up my buddy Antonio, someone I'm really close to, aside from Blaze, Asher, Dexter-(Dex for short), and King.

But out of all of them, Antonio is like a second brother to me. He's been there for me, way before my brother passed and still supports me through tough times.

When he answers I'm relieved, after thinking he wasn't going to pick up because he's usually at work during this time.

(Antonio Speaking, Jaxton speaking)

Hello?

You free to talk?

Yea, wassup?

Nothin' I'm just stressin' bout my girl. She ran off somewhere, and now I'm worried cause Ion know where she at.

Really? That's interesting? Cause she sittin' over here with another guy talkin like it's nothin.'

What you mean, she's with another guy!?

Aye, Jax calm down, I didn't realize it was her till a couple minutes ago.

So you're telling me she's at the Ice cream parlor with another guy?

Yes, I believe that is what I'm saying.

Cut the sarcasm Tony. What he look like?

Tan, well built, green eyes, maybe 6 feet?

Sounds like someone I know

Yea,- hey I'm gonna have to call you back, some guy just hit your girl straight across the face, now the tan guy and him fighting, I'll see you soon.

You better bring her to me-

The little shit hung up on me!

I would personally go down there myself, but I ain't tryna create a whole 'nother scene, cause God knows it'll get real ugly real quick.

Lemme find out she screwin around, that ass is mine, my obsessive side says.

At this point, I'm sitting on the couch for what seems like forever when I hear a car pull up in my driveway.

Finally.

Time to teach my woman not to mess with me.

I take this time to gather myself and head upstairs quickly and come back down with some thick black handcuffs.