《Cherry Cola》III. His Future Wife, Not Yours
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Keep flirting with my girl and imma have to smack you with my bat.
~ Jaden's POV ~
"Alright chill, I'm on my way."
I said as I hung up the phone on Scarlett and got up from my bed, Scarlett called me in the middle of the night crying but wouldn't tell me why.
So I did what any boyfriend would do, I got dressed, walked downstairs and hopped in my black truck.
First I stopped by Starbucks and bought two iced caramel coffee, then I stopped by McDonald's and bought her, her usual before driving to her house.
I also had brought my charger since I just know I would be sleeping over at hers, I mean I thought it was already established since I couldn't leave her after she fell asleep.
"Jaden, what a pleasant surprise. It's also 12:38 in the morning, why are you here?"
Alana asked as she stepped aside to let me in, I didn't know if Scar would've wanted Alana to know so I just said I missed my girlfriend.
I noticed the belly bump right away, it was adorable.
"We're doing a gender reveal in two weeks, right before the first day of school."
Alana informed me, I smiled at her and hugged her gently well, I tried hugging her because the bump was in my way.
I walked upstairs quietly and quickly, making my way to Scar's room and knocking.
"Come in.."
A soft but hoarse voice spoke out, I opened the door and once I did, I put the coffees and McDonald's bag by the door.
Scarlett jumped off of her bed and jumped into my arms.
She held on tighter than ever, I gripped her thighs and secured her from falling as I walked over to her bed.
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I sat down and rubbed her back as she sobbed into my chest, now wouldn't be a good time to ask her what happened so I just laid down and covered us both.
Her LEDs were the only thing giving my light, it took her about ten minutes to relax.
"I bought you McDonald's and coffee."
I told her as I shifted her off my body and walked to her door, I grabbed the food and drinks and turned on her lamp light.
The biggest smile was on her face as I handed her the bag and her coffee, she looked at me graciously before stuffing her face with McDonald's fries.
"Wanna tell me what happened?"
I asked softly as I grabbed her free hand and kissed it before taking a sip from my coffee, I looked at how uncomfortable she was with the question.
Not wanting to push any further, I grabbed her TV remote and turned on the TV, putting on Netflix.
"Let's watch... Heartstopper, again because it's your comfort show and I know you love watching how shy Charlie gets whenever Nick is around."
By now I knew everything about my girl, she didn't make it difficult for me to figure out everything about her.
Scarlett shuffled closer to me and looked up at me with a smile, I smiled back and clicked on the first episode.
"It was a bad dream, I'm sorry that I made you come all the way over here.."
Scarlett finally spoke out to me, I looked at her and furrowed my eyebrows.
I paused the show and sat up, I looked at her and tried figuring out what she meant until she sighed and got up.
"It was just a nasty nightmare, I didn't know who to call so I just called someone who I knew would get here and stay with me.."
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Scarlett continued as she smiled to herself which warmed my heart.
"But Xiomara is on babysitting duty since her dad is working out at the gym so I had to call my second person."
Okay ouch, that hurt.
But understandable, even if she's the first person I would've called.
"But Cora and Jayla are having a date night, so I called you."
Scarlett finished, I looked at her like she just stabbed me a million times and then tried putting a bandaid on it.
I watched as Scarlett began to bubble up with laughter, I felt butterflies hearing how nice it sounded.
Her laugh was like a melody to an addicting music that you couldn't get enough of, or a drug you couldn't stop using.
Scarlett Elizabeth Delmonico is my drug, my favorite song, my addictive melody, the light in my darkness.
"I'll push you out of your window."
I joked as I got up and grabbed her, Scarlett let out a squeal as she wrapped her legs around my waist.
I just twirled around as she wrapped her arms around my neck, I laughed a bit.
"Can we, can we go to 7/11?"
Scarlett squeaked out as I spun a little faster, I slowed down and nodded as I set her down.
I watched as she stumbled to her Crocs and grabbed my hand, I walked down the stairs with her and we left the house.
We walked down the block and around the corner, walking to the 7/11.
I only wanted a slushie and some strawberry milk, yes I have coffee but this is for later.
"I'll be back, I need to grab some chips."
I told Scarlett as I kissed her gently, I walked to the back and grabbed four bags which were lays, Takis, Cheetos and popcorn.
We're having a movie date night, she just doesn't know it yet.
When I walked back, I had seen Scarlett shift her body weight side to side as she waited for me to return.
I didn't know why until I had gotten closer to her when I had seen a about a guy two or four years older than her, glaring at her.
He a customer not a cashier, but damn can't y'all hit on girls your own age or maybe someone whose not taken?
I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her closer to me, I paid for our things and as we walked out, there was a whistle..
Keep flirting with my girl and imma have to smack you with my bat.
I threatened before turning around and grabbed Scarlett's hand, I looked over at her and watched as she took a sip from her blue raspberry slushie.
She looked up at me and smirked before offering me some of hers, I declined nicely and continued our walk to her house.
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