*Adams P.O.V*

After Brittany pulled that stunt earlier, I took a cold shower and put comfortable clothes on.

Basically I grumbled around until I found gray sweatpants and a black v-neck and paired it with black high tops.

After that we decided we wanted food, so we're currently sitting in a diner down town, waiting for our server.

"Adammmmm." She says quietly.

Fuck.

Her voice.

The way she said that.

Why does everything she does drive me crazy?

Why do I have such an attraction to her?

Because I love her.

Yeah, I finally admitted it.

I love Brittany.

"Don't say that," I warn.

She smirks and does it again but this time more seductive.

"Babe, what the fuck are you doing?" I mumble and look at the table, focusing on not getting turned on...

I have a meeting later, so I don't have time for this.

"Oh, just having some fun," She smirks.

I look back up at her face, and she smiles and looks down.

She's so adorable and shy.

"I want you to come to my meeting tonight," I say.

I mean she deserves to be there.

Even though I don't want her near the room when I meet with them.

Her eyes snap up to mine, and her jaw drops in shock.

"Really?" She questioned excitedly.

I nod my head yes, and she cheers.

A waitress comes over to our table, and immediately sticks her chest out.

I hate waitresses that act like sluts.

"Hey, I'm Cindy. I'll be your waitress today, what can I get ya to drink?" The brunette says in a 'sexy' voice, looking at me.

Ewh, gross... She isn't anywhere close to how gorgeous Brittany is.

I mean, yeah, she's attractive I guess.

She has long brown hair, tied up in to a ponytail, blue eyes, and a curvy body, but she definitely doesn't compare to my Brittany.

"Britt, what do you want?" I look over at Brittany and see her glaring at Cindy.

I have to hold in a laugh.

"Coke, please." She says in a fake nice voice.

"Same," I reply then look at Cindy, who still hasn't taken her eyes of me.

I shift uncomfortably.

"I'll be right back with you drinks," She smiles at me then walks away.

"Thank god she's gone," I mutter, and Brittany looks up at me.

"She's gorgeous! Did you see the way she was looking at you! Ugh! Why does my boyfriend have to be so damn sexy that every time we go out someone has to frickin' eye rape him!" She says angrily.

The anger obviously isn't towards me.

I hope.

Damn she looks hot when she's jealous.

"Babe, no one compares to you. You're so much pretty then her and you don't act like a slut." I say and smile reassuringly at her.

"But baby, she's so much prettier then me! And she isn't a slut! She just thought you were attractive. Which you are. I can't compare with girls li-" she starts but is interrupted by Cindy.

She puts Brittany's drink down first, then puts mine down, and comes and stands next to me, placing a perfectly manicured hand on my shoulder.

Gross.

I try to wiggle out of her grasp.

"You guys know what you want, or need more time?" She asks.

"Wanna know what I want?" Brittany starts, "I want you to get your slutty hands off of my boyfriendand stop fuckin' eye raping him." She says harshly.

Damn, she's been hanging around me way to much.

I laugh, and Cindy quickly clears her throat and takes her hand off of me.

"I-I had no idea he was your bo-boyfriend. I though he would be with someone that's not... You." She says bluntly.

"Excuse me?" I say looking at her, "SHE is the best girl that I could be with so if you would please just get back to doing your JOB, and go get us eggs and pancakes. Thanks." I say, trying to contain my anger.

Cindy nods her head and quickly runs toward the back.

Brittany smiles at me and I slide my hand across the table and grab her hand.

"That was hot," She says, and I smile at her.

"You're hot." I say.

"Thanks babe." She blushes.

"I hope that what I ordered is ok."I say, and smile hesitantly.

"That's what I was gonna get anyways."She laughs.

Cindy comes back and places our food in front of us, then scurries in to the back.

We eat quickly, making small talk, and after I pay, we leave.

"The meetings at a warehouse a little ways away from town." I inform her as we get in my car.

She nods her head and gives me a nervous smile.

Should I tell her who the meeting is with?

"You'll be fine. Just sit next to me and keep your mouth shut," I send her a teasing smile, "I just want you there so you know what's going on."

It feels weird to lie to her.

Well I'm not really lying...

I do want her to know what's going on.

She nods her head again, not saying anything.

Well ok then.

We drive in silence, until I reach over and fumble with the radio, trying to turn it on.

Finally, it comes on and a song called by comes on.

I'm about to change it, but Brittany smacks my hand away from the radio.

"No! They're my favorite band! Back off!" She shoots me a glare.

I just shrug it and continue driving.

"I want to breathe you in like a vapor,

I want to be the one you remember,

I want to feel your love like the weather,

All over me, all over me."

She sings, and I have to admit, it is a catchy song.

She continues singing, and just as the song ends, we pull up to the warehouse.

"THAT WAS PERFECT TIMING!" She screams and I jump from the sudden noise, making her laugh hysterically.

"Stop laughing at me and get out," I mutter trying to make it sound like I'm mad.

I turn the car off and get out of the car.

She gets out and I meet her at the front of the car.

She grabs my face and presses her lips to mine in a short and sweet kiss, making me want so much more.

She pulls away and smiles brightly at me.

I smile back.

"So, Brittany, before we go in here I wanna tell you something..." I start, suddenly nervous.

"I know I haven't known you for that long but in the little time I have known you, I've never been happier. You are my entire world, and I have no idea what I would do without you. I don't know what's going to happen to you, but I just wanted to tell you that I... Brittany, I love you." I say.

Her jaw drops and tears fill her eyes.

"I love you more Adam." She says, and then smashes her lips on to mine.

The kiss is short and sweet, and when I pull back, I smile down at her.

I grab her hand and lead her in to the warehouse, keeping her close to me.

I would be lying if I said I wasn't nervous about the meeting.

I see a room in the back of the building, and walk to it.

I grab the handle, and pause looking over at Brittany.

"Ready?" I ask.

She shakes her head yes, and I open the door pulling her in behind me.

I walk over to a chair and push Brittany down in to it.

Then I look up at the person who I called the meeting with.

"Hello, Michael."

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Hey guys.

This chapter is fixed and edited.

Let's hear it for the song Vapor though.

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