Rivals Against the Law

Chapter 5

"Ok.... I'll open it."
I stepped back so she could open it properly.
I gasped loudly, "what the hell?!"
"Emmy... please?" She pleaded.
I had tears threatening to rain down my face, "No!" I chocked.
"Em?" Cooed the boy I thought I knew.
"Shut up! I don't want to see your face again!"
He placed his hand on my shoulder, "I'm really sorry....."
He couldn't finish his sentence because I ran out of the house as fast as I could.

I called the one person I thought I wouldn't....
"Jax?"
"Yea?"
"Please come get me?" I begge"Please come get med; tears streaming my face.
"Why? What the fuck happened?!"
"I'll tell you in the car. Just please?"
"Ok, be there in five."
I sighed; letting the tears sting my blue eyes.
"Em?"
I glanced at his ugly face that I thought was adorable.
"What?!"
"Please just let me apologize?"
"No! You can't! I hate you!"
He looked broken, "Em, I want you to...."
"Stop calling me that!"
"But.....?"
A black Ferrari pulled up in the circular driveway of the White House.
"I have to go."
He grabbed my arm, "please, don't I'm your friend."
I looked at him for a split second, "were we ever?"
"Em don't do this."
Jax caught up to us, "leave her alone!"
"Why are you even here?!"
His eyes darkened, "she invited me because you fucked up."
Tears clouded his eyes, "I know and I'm sorry."
I rolled my eyes, "yea sure, go have fun with my sister!"
"You don't know what you're doing."
"I know exactly what I'm fucking doing! Xavier!"
"I didn't mean it."
"Sure," muttered Jax.
"Shut the hell up!" He accused.
"Don't tell me what to fucking do!!"
"I'm talking to Emmy!" He pressed.
"Well she doesn't want to talk to a dochue like you!"
"Is it true? Do you really hate me?"
"Yes!" I spat, "I don't want to look at your damn pig face again!"
Jax snickered in his palm.
"You'd rather hang out with him?!"
I stared him right in the eye, "at this point I'd rather hang out with Russia, at least they wouldn't sleep with my sister!"
"If I could go back I would. I just want to be your friend again."
The worst word he could possibly say.
"Well I don't!" I snapped.
"Come on Emmy, let's go."
I nodded at Jax and got in his black Ferrari.

"How could he be such a dochue?!" I wondered aloud.
He shook his head, "if only I knew."
"I thought I could trust him, I thought he was innocent."
He chuckled dryily, "Xavier is never innocent."
I turned to look at him, "what did he do?"
"If I told you he'd kill me."
"Fine," I grumbled, "be that way."
He laughed, "I'll take you to my house."
I nodded slightly.
We drove in silence for about five minutes.

Jax pulled into a driveway of a mansion and turned off the ignition.
"Damn!" I exclaimed.
The house was pure white with a black door and a huge American flag waving in the front. A silver Mercedes and a white limo were parked in the driveway.
He smirked, "I think you've seen bigger goodie."
I rolled my eyes, "I'm the president's daughter, I'm used to it."
"My father is the director of the FBI."
"And your mom?"
Colors drained his face, "let's go to my room goodie."
I followed him up the stairs to a all black room with football trophies everywhere and a blue king bed.
"You really like football?"
He sat on the edge of his bed, "used to."
"What happened?"
He shrugged, "got tired of it."
"Where's Xavier's room at?" I muttered under my breath.
He pointed across the hall, "there."
I put down a picture with Jax and his dad, slowly walking to his brother's unlocked room.
His room was dark blue with soccer posters hanging on his walls and a red comforter.
Jax stood against the door, "he loves soccer."
"Who's this?" I gestured towards a picture of a girl on his desk.
"Victoria."
I arched an eyebrow, "who was that?"
"His ex girlfriend," he paused, "he fucking loved her."
"Like he does my sister?" I managed to choke out.
"Nah he's just a playboy."
"You didn't see what I did," I instited.
"No, but he's my brother, I know him better than anyone."
"Why are you trying to be nice to me?"
"Because my brother is a dochue and you are sad."
"Why do you care? You're Jax Parker."
"Maybe, but I don't want you to be there alone with that awkwardness in the air."
I rolled my eyes, "whatever."
Footsteps climbed the stairs.
I gave Jax a panicked look and he looked towards the intruder.
He sighed in relief, "just my dad with my baby sister."
I waved at Mr. Parker, "hey."
"Hey? Miss. Who might you be?"
"I'm Emmy."
He nodded, "Justin Parker, Jax's dad."
"Who's that?" I cooed at the baby girl.
He chuckled, "Juilet."
I grinned, "hey, little one?"
Juilet made adorable baby noises.
"You'd be a great mom," interjected his mother.
She had long blonde waves and brown eyes; she was tall.
Jax rolled his eyes, "seriously mom?"
"Hun, I'm not gonna scare her away."
He gave his mother a piercing glare, "mom she's upset, now please leave her alone."
"Well I'm Amy."
I held out my hand for her to shake, "Emmy."
"Hmm, Jax never mentioned you. Are you temporary?"
My cheeks reddened, "um.."
"Mom!" Jax intervened with frustration.
"What?"
"She's a ex friend of Xavier's."
"Ex friend?"
I looked down not wanting to tell her.
Justin spoke up, "Amy, how about we go in the living room?"
"Ok, honey."
I smiled sweetly, "nice to meet you."
She grinned but it looked like it was forced, "yes I agree. You should come over again some time."
His mom is a lot of work......
"Excuse my mom. She has some shit going on."
I nodded in understandment, "my sister and mother both used to have an eating disorder but they're all good now."
"You mean like they forced themselves to throw up?"
I nodded, "yep my sister went through a bad break up and mom had the death of my grandfather."
"I'm sorry," he admitted.
"Thanks Jax."
I think we're starting to become friends.
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