I Swore I'd Be Just Fine When You're Gone. (Jaime Preciado)

Just leave, we're all better off without your disease

"Okay, okay. I guess you're right, that idea isn't good. But do you have any others? I don't want to leave you all the time." I said while glancing over at her with a sigh. She just shook her head and looked out the window. Of course she didn't, because there weren't many options here. Either she stayed home and we just kept in touch for months at a time or she came with me. I didn't personally havea real big problem with that, sure it complicated things, but it was better than being apart from my family all the time. I'm sure the guys wouldn't mind either, they loved them almost as much as I did.

"She's still there, Hime." She murmured as we pulled onto me and Mike's rode. Sure enough, there sat Jenna's car, Jenna most likely inside waiting to give me an ear full. "Don't take me to Mike's, I have some things I'd like to say to her." She said as I started to drive farther down the road.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked as we pulled in and got out. She gave me a duh look and nodded, walking ahead of me and to the door. I moaned and followed behind, this was not going to be fun.

Allie's POV~

I couldn't believe she was still here. He told me what he said to her, I would have left. Most people who weren't psychotic bitch's would leave, but nope. Not Jenna. Of course not the bitchiest of them all. I stomped up to the door and swung it open, luckily it was unlocked. Waiting for Jaime to unlock it and let me in would have taken away from my dramatic entrance.

"What are you doing in my house?" She asked as she looked up and saw me. I let out a cold laugh and turned to glance at Jaime. He was standing in the doorway, letting me deal with it. Good boy.

"Your house? I'm sorry, but I believe this is my house. Has been since the day me and Jaime bought it. Not you and Jaime. Me and Jaime. I'm in my house because I'm going to be living here again. You are not. You were already asked to leave once. Don't make me ask again, get out." I said pointing towards the door. I swore I saw a smirk on Jaime's face. He hated her as much as I did. As much as we all did. How no one had stood up to her until this weekend was a mystery to me.

"I don't know what makes you think you can just march back in here and call all the shots. You lost that right when you left. He's with me now. Get over yourself and go back home." She spat, standing up off the couch. The same couch I had made Jaime buy before we even had this place. Putting it in our tiny apartment had been quite a challenge.

Before I had a chance to respond to this, Jaime spoke up. "I'm not with you! I told you I was done, and I meant it Jen. She has every right to be here. You do not." He said while walking into the house, not shutting the door though, hoping she'd get over herself and use it most likely. That's what I was hoping.

"You're taking her side? After what she did?" Now he had already told me she didn't know about our past. So she was just assuming I did something bad. Yes, I'm aware that I did, but she had no right to jump to conclusions and judge me.

"You don't know what the fuck I did. You don't know me. You don't even know Jaime. You need to leave." I stated, crossing my arms.

"I know him quite well actually." She countered, walking a little closer to me. I really should punch her...I won't...but I should. She deserves it. She's quite a bitch.

"No. No you really don't. It takes years and years to truly learn somebody. Years and you know, actually caring about that somebody. You don't. You haven't had enough years either, and you won't get them." I finished as she just sighed.

"Have fun with this slut." She said to Jaime before walking towards the door.

He let out a cold laugh, "Nah, I've already dealt with a slut for long enough. I'm done with those. Which is why you're leaving, and she's staying." He said nodding as her mouth dropped. I bet Jaime had never called her anything before. With one final evil glare towards me she walked out of the house, slamming the door behind her, causing a picture frame to fall off the wall and shatter. One that contained a picture of an unhappy looking Jaime and a fake Jenna. Next step, getting all these pictures out of my house.

A few days had passed and we hadn't heard a thing from her. Good, she finally got the hint. I looked around the bedroom with an exhausted sigh. I had been in the process of redecorating all the rooms. Back to how they were before, well not exactly, but close. "Look at the hard workers." Jaime said from he doorway. I stuck my tongue out at him and set my paintbrush down. I was having too much fun with this, Kota helping me just made it better. "Say cheese." He said while holding up his phone. I held out my paint covered hands, in hope of them covering my face. He snapped the picture and disappeared down the stairs. Oh well. I walked over to where my phone was sitting to check it before getting back to painting. Smiling when I saw the notification from Jaime's Instagram, he had posted the picture and captioned it with "my girls, hard at work. @alliephernelia" Vic had picked my tag. He thought it was funny. I was less amused.

So you're back in San Diego, eh?

I read the new text and glanced at who it was from while my stomach dropped. Kyle. What could he want...he hasn't called or texted me a single time since I left a few months ago. The only way he could possibly know where I was would have to be Jaime's post. He must have thought that might be where I went and followed him. Putting it all together after seeing the picture. I never said he was stupid. I shook my head and set my phone back in it's place on the dresser. Maybe if I ignored him he'd go away...didn't sound like him, but maybe I'd get lucky. I'd hope I'd get lucky...we already dealt with Jaime's bitchy ex. The last thing we needed was my psycho ex popping back into the picture...

"You okay?" Jaime asked walking back into the room while I jumped slightly. I gave him a weak smile and a nod. He didn't need to know about this unless it actually became a problem. It would just add onto the stress of our lives. "Mmmkay." He said before pecking me on the lips and grabbing his shoes. "I'll see you girls later." He added as he kissed the top of Kota's head and walked back out the door. I let out a sigh of relief once he left, he knew something was up, I could tell. Thankfully he was letting it go...for now.