I have no clue why it pissed me off that she was probably in bed with that douche but it did. I needed to put some distance between her and I. Two weeks straight of spending more time than necessary wasn’t cool, not at all. I never hung out with chicks. Never talked about my life, past or future with them and I needed to nip that shit in the bud.
It needed to be more professional, but I didn’t want that type of atmosphere for Forever Four either. Forever Four, what the fuck was I thinking when I sketched the logo? She saw it. I hadn’t even recognized it but she fucking saw it.
I had no clue what I was gonna do because she was creeping in. I was kissing a girl last night while I looked at her. I wanted it to be her. I wanted her to get jealous, fucking jealous, like I was that she was hanging on that fucktard!
‘You drank the water,’ Ricco had laughed at me. It was funny shit too, unless it’s your dumb ass self being sucked in by the girl. And the most fucked up part of this was if I wanted to see where it led I couldn’t. Why? Because she was with Harvey, Dr. Douche, fucking Daniel.
My phone rang in my pocket and I was hoping it was her. It wasn’t, it was Gabe Falcon.
“What’s up Falcon?”
“Don’t plan on coming back. The fucking window fell and smashed all over the fucking place. Because SOME IDIOT wasn’t paying attention to FUCKING detail!”
I laughed knowing some poor son of a bitch was in trouble.
“Not funny X. It’ll be three business days before another one comes in, it’s Friday and its fucking cold. We can still work in this shit but your, lady friend, probably won’t fair well.”
“Lady Friend?”
“Oh that’s right she’s an employee right.”
“Yes!”
“Man you need to get laid.”
“Did last night.”
“Maybe you where plugged into the wrong hole.”
“Gabe?”
“Yeah man?”
“Go fuck yourself. Have a good weekend. And don’t call, send me a text.”
I hung up and thumbed through my messages. Angel had sent one. Good she’d be tonight’s lay.
There was another from Ricco.
-Jessie G is playing in the city. Just left with a new piece. I think you should check him out. Meet me at eleven if you want. He’s one hell of a guitarist.
Perfect, I could bang Angel, then go out and call it work. Maybe pick up something else while I’m there to fuck. I’d find the right hole to plug into tonight to wipe the thought of Taelyn right out of my head.
I messaged Ricco back
-Sounds perfect
I dialed Taelyn to let her know what’s up. She and I would meet in the office on Monday.
“Hello.”
The fuck answered her phone.
“Taelyn around?”
“Who is this?”
“Xavier Steel.”
“She’s in the shower. Can I give her a message?”
“This Daniel?”
“Yes, who else would it be?”
“No idea. Let her know she doesn’t have to work tonight. And that on Monday we’ll meet at the office.”
“I will tell her. I’ll be joining my fiancée in the shower in a couple minutes.”
“Good for you man.”
“You know she’s not some whore you bang in the alley.”
“Why is that any of my concern?”
“I was wondering the same thing. Then she laughed at me when I asked her if you hit on her.”
“Makes no sense but I’ll humor you. When did I hit on her?”
“Watch yourself man.”
“Are you for real? That girl loves you right?”
“Sure does. Takes care of me very nicely too.”
“Great. I don’t need to fuck a girl who is already fucking someone else. There is plenty of pussy out there.”