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“Why didn’t you tell us?”
“You knew this whole time and still let us fall for her.”
“Why Jay? Why?”
Then laughter, maniacal laughter. I’m trying to wrap my head around this, so I text the only one who can help me.
Jade: Bitch, where are my brothers?
Kayla: Sleeping. Why, what’s wrong?
Jade: Wake their asses up. Tell them I’m lifting the fucking lockdown, and I’m coming to scoop you later. If they have a problem with it. They can deal with me when I get to the clubhouse, but that’s not why I text.
Kayla: You know. They will have a problem, but I’m sick of being here. The crow eaters are a bunch of bitches, and D’mitri is trying to kill me any chance the twins aren’t around. So, I need an SOS rescue tonight.
Jade: Don’t worry, I’m coming for you, chickity, but I was just informed that I’M TO MARRY FUCKING D’MITRI????? WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK! NOT ONLY AM I GOING TO KILL D, BUT MY DAD IS GOING TO GET MY FOOT UP HIS ASS. WHY WOULD HE SELL ME TO THE DEVIL? WHY? DOES HE HATE ME THAT MUCH?
Kayla: Wait, what? You’re what? Oh hell, mother fucking no!!!!!
Jade: Yep, the guys are fist fighting, and I’m eating bacon, watching the show. I’m numb.I don’t know whether to fucking flip tables or kill everyone. But this shit is not funny, and I am not marrying that psycho. It’s never going to fucking happen. Ain’t no way, homie.
Kayla: We will run if it ever comes down to it. Between us both, we have enough money to run.
Jade: Ya damn right, we can. Fuck, I’ll hit you up later. I gotta break this up before they legit kill each other. Give the twins my message. xoxo
Kayla: Have fun xoxo
I finish off my last piece of bacon. Getting up, I grab Spade’s glock and shoot off a round.
“Cut it the fuck out and take me home or I’m taking the car and leaving your asses here.” Jameson storms from the room, and the other two look at me like I’m crazy.
“Did you have to shoot the gun in the house? like damn, Babygirl.”
“Well, when you act like a child, I have to resort to this. Now lets go I’m over this shit.”
We leave the safe house in an utter mess. Getting in the car, I drive because I don’t want to be near any of them right now. I want to get home, shower, and get into my clothes.
The car ride back to my house is silent. We get out of the car. I take off Jameson’s shirt and throw it at him. “Go fuck yourself, prick,” and I go inside, locking the door behind me.
Dario bangs on the door, but I don’t care right now. They don’t get to treat me like I’m nothing, fuck me and love me like I’m theirs and then throw me to the wolves. I know this isn’t on Spade and Dario, but I’m mad, and I need a moment. Plus I have the meeting with Flynn tomorrow, and I need my best friend.
So, a night away from them will make my mind right. I take a shower, then get ready to head to the clubhouse.
My phone goes off, and I roll my eyes.
Dario: Why do you always punish us because of him? We didn’t know Jade. I promise you. We didn’t know.
Jade: I know, this is bullshit, and I’m going to get Kayla.
Dario: You will not be marrying that psycho. You are not his; I don’t care what Jameson says. Please be careful. I’ll have my guys follow to keep you safe.
Jade: I don’t need protection and no shit. I will never marry him. I’m no one’s. I’m sick of this shit.
Dario: Fallon, don’t play with me. Stay safe, text me when you get back. I love you.
Jade: Aye, aye, Captain. I love you, too.
I sigh; I really do love them. Jamie can kick rocks right now. I’m sick of his whiplash. I grab my cut and head out to the garage, climbing into the Jag. I open the garage door and see a figure standing there. I grab my gun from its holster and climb out of the car. Walking closer to the figure, I point and lower my weapon, seeing that it’s Spade.
