9 - Set Him Straight

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His hand dug inside his jean pocket pulling out a Camaro key.

Grate. First Andrew, now Nickola. Is there anything more to remind me of the past? 

Nickola pulled open the door waiting rather impatiently for me to get inside,  I eye him for a moment dazed by his figure; he raises his eyebrow. "Let's go beautiful" I cross my arms over my chest, stopping the rapid beating when he calls me beautiful.  "Do you know where you are going?" 

"No but you can give me directions" Nickola smiled, I shake my head making his smile drop.

"Let's take my car" I say, I don't want to get into this car and drive down memory lane as the memorise flash of the things that Andrew and I did in his Camaro; they were good thing, they were really good things. I feel my hairs stick up on my skin and I shiver and the feeling. 

I let out a yelp when I was suddenly scooped off the ground and magically ended up in the front seat of a 2017 all black Camaro. The door was slammed closed I see Nickola strutting over to the other side, he opened his door and jumped in as a swift of his cologne hit my nose. Nickola smirked and started his engine. "This will be fun" 

 I was left in a never ending reminder of the memories I once had; yeah... super fun. I roll my eyes and look out the window watching my beautiful BMW slid past "What about my car?". Nickola turns the curb and out the school parking lot. "What about it?"

"Well it's going to be here all night and by the time we get home it will be here for days" 

"It will be fine. Ivan can drive it home" Nickola smiles, I sigh and cross my arms over my chest "But I have my key, genius" Nickola laughs throwing his head back. "He knows how to car jack and hot-wire a car. It's easy beautiful"

I shake my head with a gapped mouth not knowing what to say. Nickola take a glance in my direction and  takes my hand in his. "Have a little trust in me Babe" 

Babe. BABE! Only Andrew ever calls me Babe; only he makes the flutter in my stomach, only he ever made me blush. "Don't call me that" I looking around his car to distract myself; the car is clean and tidy, it smells like Nickola and it represents him. "Sorry Babe" 

I look at him with annoyance and watch as he throws on a pair of sunglasses with his other hand, turning him into something I would see in a magazine it was way to much. I look out the window and suddenly we are already driving on the free way; Nickola gently squeezes my hand. "Do I have you'er trust beautiful?"

There is this saying ; you should never brake a promise, trust and someone's heart. My life turned around when I put all my trust Alexander and  I regret ever putting my trust in him. He broke my heart and trust, as well as a promise that I thought he would keep. He never did. Soon Andrew came into my life turning my life right back around; turning me back to happier self and giving the love I actually dissevered;  

All Andrew had ever done is left a giant hole in my hart and broke all our promises that we have made. But that never stopped me from loving him. All my trust and love is all stored away for Andrew and I can't seem to give any of my trust away. I smile at Nickola nodding my head stiffly. "I trust you Nickola" 

Jarred doesn't know what's coming, he won't see it coming when Nickola punches him in the face leaving him unconscious and he definitely won't see it coming when I  kick him in the nuts; Twice for each nut one for Andrea and the other for Diana. "We're going to set Jarred straight" I spit. Nickola smirks and takes my hand in his intertwining our fingers together 

"Yeah we are beautiful" 

***

The sunset just in time as we arrived Jarred's house; it wasn't very dark you could see the yellow of the sun blending in with the shadows of the night small stars twinkled above us as if they where cheering us on. Nickola parked a few houses down and shut off his engine turning to me with a smirk. "Ready?" he asked flicking out a single blade pocket knife.

 My eyes widen as my face paled, I gasp. "We aren't actually going to kill him you sicko!" I hiss grabbing the pocket knife throwing it in the back seat. Nickola laughs historically clutching on to his stomach. "You should have seen you'er face. Priceless" He wipes a fake tear. I slap him in the face getting him to intently to shut up, he glares at me for a moment causing me to take a sharp breath, he then cracked into another laugh. 

"Don't do that you asshole" I raise my hand to hit him again when only he catches it in mid air. "I'm sorry" his voice is low and husky. My heart hammers against my chest as he inched closer as he runs his fingers down my arm. "Nick" I breath, he hums softly as his eyes flickered to my lips. "The plan" I managed to say. He shook his head and sighed kissing my cheek instead, lingering for a second.

"The thing you do to me, beautiful. You are something else" He murmured on my skin. Nickola pulls away and instant he was back to his serious self. "We knock on his door, and as soon as he opens it. I punch him in the face and then as soon as he drops to the ground you'll will kick him the balls" He explained the plan about a hundred times now. 

I nod feeling the determination and adrenaline kick into my body. "Let's go"

We bang on the door four times and kicked until Jarred got his lazy ass up from bed. We hear shouting and yelling from the inside and Nickola and I look at each other with a smirk, we crack our knuckles and as soon as the door opened, Jarred eyes turn wide as soon as he see's me and Nickola standing. "Tia your ba-" 

Jarred landed on the ground with a painful thud before he can utter a word. He groans in pain as he cupped his bloody nose, we step inside closing the door behind us. "Save it asshole, this was meant to be a warm welcome but then I hear you have been cheating on Diana and Andrea?" I yell. 

"W-What? How do you know Andrea, and who the fuck are you to come in my house accusing me of shit" Jarred yells as he stood up to his feet; "who the fuck is this?" He spits as his eyes dart to Nickola "did I sleep with you'er girlfriend or something" Again a punch was thrown to Jarred's face causing him to fall on the ground. 

"Worse, you slept with my sister" This time I kick him in the balls. One for Andrea. Jarred groans in pain clutching on to his sack. "You crazy bit-" Another punch was thrown to Jarred thank to Nickola "Shut up!" he yells.  

 "How could you do this to both of my best friends? I knew you were no good, but we let you in anyways Jarred! Diana let you in, you stupid asshole!" I kick him twice as hard causing his to scream.  

Nickola grabs Jarrad by the collar of his shirt and painfully pins him to the wall. "If you ever come close to Diana or Andrea again, I swear to God, I will kill you and feed you to my wolves" Nickola says dangerously low. The fire in his eyes rised turning him into what I imagined Damon Salvatore from The Vampier Diaries. I shiver at the thought and point at Jarred. 

"You got that, sweetie?" I ask seriously. Jarred nods his head and raises his arms in defence

"o-o-okay"

Nickola and I both smirk and drop Jarred to the ground "Good" we both say in sync. "Nice seeing you Jarred" I say, opening the door and stepping out with Nickola following. "Bye Now" Nickola says and shut the door. We run down to the car quickly speeding away. I still have a winning grin and a proud face on. We  just beat up the asshole who was cheating on my best friends.

"OH MY GOD!" I say with a whole lot of adrenaline and jump up and down in my seat; I turn my body to Nickola who is grinning and laughing as well "That was the best fight I have ever been in" he said in between his laughter.  

"I can't believe we actually did that! I have never done something like in my life" I say with an amazed face. "You know how long I wanted to do that to him?" I breath. Nickola takes my hand in his laughing. "I can tell beautiful"  I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him into a hug. 

"Thank you" 

"It's okay, I need to drive. Thank me later, with a kiss" he teased glancing in my direction. I laugh and turn his head kissing his lips. "Thank you" Nickola takes my hand and gently squeezes me gently. "Where to now?" he asked kissing my knuckle, I smile and slump down in my chair with a happy sigh. 

"Home. My house" 

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