Always

Part 11

I left Jax's car without saying goodbye.
Dad's car wasn't at our parking lot so I hope that that means he's not at home. But I didn't have that much of luck today. When I opened the front door I directly saw dad standing right infront of me. He had his police uniform on.

Dad stared at me and I looked down at the floor. "I-I know that your angry but-" I looked up at dad and he closed his eyes and groaned in frustration. "Ashley I'm more than angry! You don't know how worried I have been! I have been looking for you all night and here you are! And I don't even want to talk about the fact that you smell like whiskey!" He yelled and pointed at me, I looked up at him.

"I was angry and I wanted to be alone for a while" I mumbled and dad rolled his eyes. "Cut the bullshit! You came home with Jax Martinéz" I shook my head. "Even if I tried to explain you wouldn't understand!" I said and tried to walk up to my room but dad grabbed my arm. "I didn't tell you that you could leave!" He said with a stern voice.

"Where are Paul and Mom?" I asked trying to change the subject but dad ignored me. "What the hell has happened to you? You didn't behave like this a few months ago?!" Dad said and I looked away.

"What do you mean?" I asked. "What I mean?! Ashley you broke up with Sebastian! you coloured your hair out of nowhere! You have started drinking even though your sixteen your not even seventeen. And that's not all! Your skipping school and you've started to hang out with Jax Martinéz!" He yelled.

"I'm not hanging out with him! And I can do what ever I want with my hair!" I yelled back. "If I ever see you with that guy again...!" Dad began but I interrupted him. "What? If I ever hang out with him again I'm grounded?" I asked and dad's face turned red.

"Go up to your room and stay there!" He yelled and I walked up to my room. "Thank you!" I slammed my door shut and laid down at my bed. I opened my phone and called Emma. I need to tell her about my dream I had last night. I could see that dad had turned the wi-fi off but I could still call her.

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-Jax Martinéz POV-

I looked at her as she opened the car door and stepped out from my car. She looked at me before closing the door. I watched her as she walked up to her house.

Her hips were moving from side to side while she walked and and I couldn't help but admire her perfect body and curves. 

I smirked at the thought that I someday would fuck her. I started the car again and drove away from Ashley's house.

I don't just want to fuck her for that bet Ian and I made. I want to hear her moan my name. This isn't the first bet I and Ian made about a girl and I know that Ashley won't be the last either. But the bet about Ashley feels different. 

 I drove at least twenty minutes before I parked  my car outside the blond girl's house. I honestly don't remember her name. She opened the car door and looked at me.

She was wearing a small tight neon green dress. I sighted my eyes. "Missed me?" She asked but I didn't answer and I started the car. "I'll take that as an yes" She said and poked at me.
Last time I met this girl was a few weeks ago at one of Ian's parties. It was just a one night stand, but Ian wanted me to bring her with me tonight. I don't like her  at all, but I'll bring her with me tonight for Ian. 

"Jax?" She said with her annoying loud voice and I looked at her. She spread her legs open wide and looked at me with a dirty smirk. I knew what she wanted me to do. 

I lifted my right hand slowy away from the wheel and put it on her thigh. She moaned out way too loud even though I didn't touch her where she wanted me to. She moaned again and put her hand over mine. She tried to lift it in under her dress between her legs.

"I won't finger you...and absolutely not  in my car" I said and pulled my hand back. "Ah Jax, come on! You can't stop when you make me this wet" She said  and I turned on the radio. I didn't want to hear her annoying voice the whole car ride. Oh god how could she be this annoying?

After ten minutes I parked my car in a big empty parking lot. It had already started to darkened outside and I groaned when the blond girl ran up to me and tried to hold my hand. She smiled and I looked at her with an irritated expression before putting both my hands in my pockets. And her smile faded away. I have no longer any interest in her. 

I could see Ian standing in the middle of a big crowd. They were standing in an outlying alley.

When I and the blond girl got closer to the crowd Ian yelled my name. He was clearly high. "Hey Jax!" He yelled again. "Hey" I yelled back over the loud talking voices. "Bro we got weed" Ian said and I grinned at him. "I can see that" I mumbled and saw that almost everyone was smoking something or drinking bear form glass bottles.

It's a miracle that the police aren't here yet.

Ian looked at the blond girl that came with me. I could see in Ian's stare that he wanted to fuck her. He's desperate. He was almost drooling over her.  "I'm with Jax" She said, way too confident. "No it's okay you can leave and have some fun with him" I said and grinned. Ian grinned even bigger.

She stared at me and I smirked. Ian grabbed her arm and they walked away from me. I looked around before walking away from all the people. I grabbed a cigarette and lighter from my pocket.

There was one guy  nine feet away from me he was also smoking. The guy looked at me but I don't care about him right now.

I put my hand In my pocket to pick up my phone. "Fuck" I mumbled, I forgott my phone in my car.

I could see a big figure walking in my direction. I knew who it was just by the way the figure walked...it was Jack Garcia.

"Jax Martinéz...What are you doing here? Don't you think the girls are looking for you? You should maybe go back to your 'friends' I don't want to see you here" Jack said and I pulled my hand through my hair while blowing out smoke from the cigarette. "Fuck off" I mumbled and I could see in the corner of my eye that the guy I saw before looked in our direction. 

"You know I don't think you should talk to me like that today" Jack mumbled and I could see a big grin on his face. "And why's that?" I asked and smirked. Jack's eyes darkened when he held up a gun and pointed it at me.  I didn't move but I could feel the anger rise inside me.

"Yeah smart idea! Point a fucking gun at me. Do you want to go  back to jail again?!" I yelled and I could feel raindrops landing on my face. Great rain!

Jack walked up closer to me, the gun was still pointed at me. I could see his finger squeeze harder against the trigger and I raised my eyebrows before I knocked the gun out from his hand. The gun fell to the ground. I  hand punched him over his jaw with my left fist. Jack fell to the ground and I picked up his gun and looked at it.

"It can't be this easy to knock you down" I said and grinned at Jack. Raindrops were dripping down from my hair down in my face. My shirt was already soaking wet.

 Before I got the chance to react Jack was up on his feets again. He punched me right over my yaw and I fell to the wet ground. He started to punch me in the face but stopped out of nowhere and grabbed the gun that was laying next to me.

The guy I saw earlier had just started to walk away slowly backwards from us. He didn't want to be a part of this fight when a gun was involved.

Jack was pointing the gun at my head and I grinned. "Are you using that fucking gun because you know you would louse a normal fight against me?" I asked and grinned bigger. Jack's face turned red. But after a few seconds he calmed down and removed the gun from my head. He pointed the gun at the guy that was walking away from us and pulled the trigger.

I know that someone heard the gun being fired. I felt the panic raise in my body. He fucking shot someone!

The guy fell to the ground and I pushed Jack away from me and ran over to the guy on the ground. "Are you fucking crazy?" I yelled toJack. "You fucking killed someone" I yelled again. The bullet had gone straight through his head. He was dead. He killed him. 

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