Chapter eleven: Locked out and black mailed.

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Ross just looked at me with the dagers he calls eyes.

"What?" I asked him.

He just looked away.

I've never, EVER seen him like this before, there was another look in his eyes. I couldn't read it.

"Ross, tell me whats wrong!" I said grabbing his hand.

He pulled it away.

He looked out the window and found cars more interesting then talking to me.

 "Alright, what would you guys like to eat?" James said.

Wait he was back already? Gesh.

We told James what we want, and Ross never made eye contact with me nor James.

"Alright that will be about ten minutes." Then James walked off.

I looked back at Ross.

"Are you.....jealous?" I asked.

He looked at me, finally. But his eyes weren't so kind.

"I'm not jealous!" he said.

The people, or what little people where in the room looked at us.

Ross looked like he didn't mind.

"Ross just calm down." I said. "Look you're my boyfriend not James, alright? he was an old person I knew, that's it. Nothing more."

Ross' eyes grew softer.

"Look I'm sorry alright? its just, the look in his eyes when he looks at you. I don't like him, just do me a favor and do your best to steer clear of John." he said.

"Alright for you, and his name is James." I smiled.

"What did I say?" he asked.

"John."

You could see him blush a little bit.

"Your know, you look cute when you blush because of me." I teased.

He gave me a 'Really? that again?' look.

I just laughed.

"Alright, here is your food. Please feel free to ask me for anything. Enjoy your meal." James said handing us our food and then walking away with a smile.

I was puzzled.

We started eating, then Ross started playing with his food.

"Stop! you man child!" I yelled at him.

"What I'm just eating!" he said going back to being a man child.

We laughed and talked, and had a good time.

After we had both finished laughing about a joke Ross said. I said some thing.

"This is the most fun I've had since you left." I said remembering the last time I saw him.

"Yeah, sorry about that." he said rubbing the back of his neck.

He was a little nervous.

"Na, forget about it, its done and in the past." I said waving my hand in the air.

"You always know what to say, that's one of the many things I like about you." he said smiling.

I could feel myself blushing.

Ross smiled even more.

"wait you said 'many', what other things about me do you like about me?" I asked him.

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