Wanted (Wanted 1)
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“Ells, please will you come with us?” Jeff asked as he started to walk towards the side of the house.
“Of course Jefferson, um let me go grab my purse. ” She walked by me and reached up to give me a kiss.
“We’re around the side of the house by your bedroom window. ” I said as she gave me a sad smile.
I walked back to my truck and got in. Jeff was in the back seat already.
“You owe me and don’t ever call me all those mean names again you fucking bastard. ” Jeff said as he took a drink of water that was in the back seat.
“First off, that water has been back there forever and I have no clue who even drank from it last and second, what the fuck do I owe you for. ”
“For asking Ellie to come along, you didn’t really want her to stay here with Jonathon Barker hot on her tail did you?”
I stared at Jeff in shock. “You really are a smart mother fucker aren’t you? I just hope that was the pricks car you were puking on. ”
We both laughed and when Ellie got in the truck she asked what we were laughing at.
“Nothing sweetheart…. just wondering who that BMW belongs to, they’re going to be in for a rude awaking when they step in Jeff’s puke!”
CHAPTER FORTY NINE
Ellie……
“Jesus, Mary and Joseph it is fucking freezing outside!” Ari said as she bundled up under a blanket. I had to agree with her. It was chilly and my head was pounding and all these damn football fans were screaming even more than usual. Of course UT was winning and Gunner and Jefferson where playing great but right now I was thanking the lord above that Gunner was not going pro. I could not do this every week. It already made me sick to my stomach to watch all these bitches throw themselves at the football players. Gunner always makes a beeline to the locker room but a few times I had to see a cheerleader or some stupid crazy bitch fan run up and start hanging all over him.
I hated it. I loved home games because of course Gunner was home that night but I hated watching all the girls. At least at away games I can’t see that on TV.
I noticed there was a girl walking around on the sidelines, she looked familiar to me but I couldn’t place her at all. Gunner had just come off the field and was standing there getting a drink when she walked up and he leaned down as she said something to him. He threw his head back and laughed. Ummm, hello…… that made me sit up straighter.
“Who the hell are you giving the evil eye to?” Ari said as she tried to look in the same direction I was looking.
“I’m trying to see who the bitch is that is talking to Gunner and he seems to be very captivated by her conversation. ”
“Ellie, trust me, you have nothing to worry about with Gunner. If you can’t see how much that boy loves you then you need glasses bitch. ”
I shrugged my shoulders. Maybe she was right; I was acting like a jealous bitch. Then she turned around and I knew exactly who she was. Lori.
“That fucking bitch, how the hell did she get down on the field!”
“WHO? Who is a fucking bitch?” Ari sat up a little more interested after my outburst.
“Lori…. the bitch that was dancing with Gunner at Rebels the night I left and we didn’t talk for a few weeks. That’s HER! I knew she looked familiar. Why he is talking to her?”
Ari sat back and pulled her knees closer to her chest in an attempt to get warmer.
“Who cares Ells…. . she’s old news. It’s not like he is hanging all over her, you have nothing to worry about. Gunner only wants you. ”
Just then Gunner leaned down and kissed her on the cheek.
“Or…. maybe you do have something to worry about. ” Ari said as she saw the same thing I saw. That bitch leaned up and gave him a kiss back and then they hugged. WHAT THE HELL!
Gunner turned scanning for me in the crowd. Oh what’s wrong dick head…. checking to see if I just saw you kiss another girl. His eyes found mine and he smiled.
I was so pissed I would not smile at that asshole. His smiled faded and he waved. So I did what any other girlfriend would do in my shoes.
I gave him the finger and got up to leave.
“Wait…where’re you going?” Ari said as she struggled to get out from under the blanket.