Loving You |mb au|

ch. 2

You know what?

Mama ain't raise no punk.

"You wanna dance?" I ask Princeton.

"Not really." He answers.

"Can I sit next to you?" I ask.

"It's a free country." Princeton says, shrugging his shoulders.

Finn is conversing with the two girls and Jace, so I don't tell him and move to the other side of the booth next to Princeton.

"Hey," I say, once I'm sitting down.

Princeton nods his head and continues to look around the lounge.

"How you doing?" I ask.

"Good." Princeton says, curtly.

I wait a few more minutes to see if he says anything else but he doesn't.

"You from around here?" I ask, just trying to start up conversation.

"Sure." Princeton says.

I scrunch my eyes at him.

"You don't wanna talk or something?" I ask.

Princeton blows out a huge breath and picks up his phone.

What the fuck was his problem?

"Bitch." I mutter under my breath, but loud enough so he could he hear.

His head snapped to look at me.

"What the fuck did you just say?" He snaps.

"I called you a bitch. If you didn't want to talk, you can just say that," I tell him.

"Don't call me a fuckin bitch! You don't know me!" Princeton yells, causing Finn, Arielle, and CiCi to look at us.

"Chill." I say. He was drawing attention from other people at other tables.

"Prince, chill." Jace says, touching his arm.

Princeton looks at me one last time before crossing over me and walking out of the Hookah Lounge.

Jace sighs and shakes his head.

"I'll go see about him," Arielle says, about to leave the seat.

I shake my head at her. I did cause him to freak like that.

"Let me go apologize." I say. "I'll bring him back in."

Jace looks at me funny, then nods his head at me.

I get up from the seat and leave the Hookah Lounge. I look for the boy and find him standing by a black jeep.

"Hey!" I call out to him.

"What the fuck do you want?" Princeton says, harshly.

I hold my hands out front of me in a 'calm down' position.