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“Wow, they were really going to blow us the fuck up? But why would they involve Jade?” Before I could answer, Jameson started screaming.
“Jade, Pull over; right now,” I pull over on the side of the highway.
“Everyone out now!” He yells. We get out, and he checks over my car.
“RUN!” Jameson shouts, and we book it. A whizzing sound is what I hear, and I turn to look “ No, NO, no, not my fucking car!” My car fucking explodes on the side of the road. I’m blown back and skid along the concrete. Pieces of my car fly in the air. I look around at the boys. Who are laying on the street.
“Is everyone okay?” I hear grunting as I pull myself up off of the road.Well, Happy fucking Birthday to me.
“You three owe me a fucking new car.”
“You owe Dario and I new bikes. Call this even.” Jameson laughs and coughs.
“Fuck,” he says. Spade and Dario sit up, and we all look at each other.
“How the fuck are we getting home?”
“Who’s the closest, right now?” Dario asks.
“My brothers are at the academy but that’s too far, we need to get out of here quickly,” I state.
“I’ll call O and the crew. They are the closest. Who has a phone? because ours are blown the fuck up.” Spade asks. I take out my phone, handing it to him. I have a message from Unknown waiting. He opens it,
Unknown: Enjoy the ride home! See you in hell.
Spade goes to launch my phone, but I grab his arm, bringing it down to my shoulder and wrapping it around my neck.
“Don’t break my phone, it’s our only way out of here!” I whisper into his lips, kissing him lightly. I pull away, looking into those steel-gray eyes. “You good Babyboy?”
“I am now, thanks for saving us. I’m sorry you had to see us like that and the video,” he growls. I hold his face with both of my hands.
“Shh, they are as good as dead. We will kill them, all of them. Promise me?” I kiss his nose. He smiles, nodding, “I promise, Babygirl, they will meet the reaper.”
He pulls away, dialing for Ophelia, and sets up our ride. Ophelia is a sweet girl. I was a little jealous of her. She’s gorgeous and the complete opposite of myself. Spade holds her close to his heart, but after getting to know her, she’s harmless and loyal to Spade and his crew. I actually invited her out with Kayla and me after the Halloween party. Hopefully, she can deal with the two of us, and we can make her our third.
I walk over to Dario and hug him. “You okay, baby?” he asks, kissing my hair. I pull away, looking up at him.
“No, I’m not, but I will be.” He nods, kissing me slowly. I moan into his mouth. I pull away before we go any further.That video hurt deep into my core. I’m not sure who those men were and why it was playing there, but one can only assume their fathers are involved, and I’m not sure how to feel about all of this.
I look over at Jameson sitting on the ground, shaking his head and smacking himself. I walk to him and straddle his lap. “I fucking hate you.” –He grabs my face and kisses me; our tongues swirl together as he uses both hands to grab my ass, rocking me into him.
“I fucking hate you too, but thank you for saving us.” He kisses me again. A throat clears, and I look up to Spade.
“O will be here in ten minutes. Let’s get off this road, we don’t know if The Aces have snipers waiting for us.” I nod, climbing off of Jamie.
“There isn’t anywhere for us to go. If we go off into the trees we will have to go down into the ditches with no way to climb back up.” I say.
“Well, we are sitting ducks until O gets here,” Spade replies.
We start walking, and not long after, O pulls up in a black cargo van, and we pile in. I gave her the address to my house. O hands Spade a duffel bag full of clothes.
“Are all of you going to Jade’s or am I dropping you at the academy?” Ophelia asks.
“Jade’s,” Jameson says. The others nod.I swear he has bipolar disorder.The car ride back to my house is quiet. I’m fucking exhausted, and I know they have to be too. We climb out of the van after thanking Ophelia for the lift. Spade gets three new phones from her before hugging her through the window. We enter the house, and the dogs go nuts. I send them away. The guys don’t need them jumping all over them.
After we all shower and I tend to their injuries, we pile up on the couch, and the last thing I hear is Dario’s whispers, “I’m sorry baby, I’m so fucking sorry! I love you.”
Hours later, I wake up to Apollo licking my face. I snuggle his face, letting him know that I am okay. He growls at Jamie, standing in the doorway with a cup of coffee.
