Will he ever love me?

Chapter 9

                               Blake

I stood and watched Britain as she danced with some person, do I consenter myself on the jealous side no, but I did not like to see her dancing with other people. I was thankful when Drew cut in on the little happy moment to ask her to dance.

After a moment another person came up to her and she happy took their hand.

"Man why didn't you dance with he." Drew pulled me out of my thoughts; he held a glass of wine in his hand. "Man Blake You got something special right there; I would love to be you right know. " I beat he would, I would love to be him, not tied to one woman, pleased to do whatever he wants. "It looked like she was surly having the best time with those two guys.

Drew followed my glace, "Oh you mean her brothers, dud." He looks back at me, "has someone been bitten by the jealous bug?" He says slapping me on the back before walking in the other direction. Not giving me time to reply to his statement, my phone rings fishing it out my jacket pocket I answered.

"Yea."