Jack and I were waiting in the living room for him to come down. Why is he taking so much time and for what?

“It's been ten minutes. Why isn’t he coming down?” Jack asked me. 

“I don't know why he is taking so much time Jack,” I said without emotion on my face. 

After some time he came down. He was looking good in his polo shirt and black jeans.

"Where were you, dude? We were waiting for twenty minutes for you. We are getting late and we need to pick up Olivia from her house too”. Jake said in an angry tone. 

He was still staring at Jack. There was a smirk on his lips. “I was busy doing something important. Now that I'm here come let's go" he said like he didn't care if we are getting late.

Wait, now I know he was purposely trying to get us late. How can I forget his plan for ruining my day? 

There was anger all over my face “Let's go, Jack. We are getting late” I said in anger.

He was still smirking and enjoying his victory of getting us late, and now his head turned in my direction to see my angry face and celebrate his victory more. But as soon as his eyes fell on me, the smirk from his face vanished, and if I'm not wrong his face was showing anger. What happened to him now? What made him angry? He was looking at me from head to toe. 

“Jack will you take the car out of the garage for me?” he said while clenching his teeth and still looking at me, his eyes boring holes in my body. 

“OK, but come fast”. Jack said while looking between me and him. 

Why is Jack saying that? I tried to follow Jack to the garage but a strong hand grabbed my wrist and soon he was dragging me somewhere. 

“What are you doing? Leave my hand. You are hurting me”. Soon we were in one of the rooms and I was pushed against the wall with my hands on either side of my head. “What are you doing? Let me go. You’re hurting me”. I said with anger in my voice. 

“Shut up” he was pissed. But I don't understand what made him so pissed. “What are you wearing?” he asked fuming.

“Can't you see? Clothes. Now let me go” God, why is he behaving like this?

“You call these clothes? This small top and shorts which barely cover your body” he said while gripping my hands more strongly and leaning near to me. “You are going to change them. I don't want you to roam in an amusement park with these clothes on. Go change into something which covers your whole body” he said with angry seeping out of each word. 

Has he gone mad “Why will I change them” came to my pissed voice? 

"Because I want you to change them," he said through clenched teeth. 

I will wear whatever I want. Who is he to tell me to change? I'm not his slave whom he can order to do anything. 

“I'm not changing it. I don't take your order, your majesty. So let me free”. I said in an equally pissed voice. Who is he to order me?

“Believe me Jane you have to change them. You choose. My way or your way” he said while devilishly smirking. Like hell, I'm going to follow his orders. 

“Take whichever way you want. I won't change them” I said while smirking back at him. As if I'm going to follow his orders. 

“OK. My way then” he said in a cool manner. Still smirking at me, he left me there alone. 

I'm not afraid of him. What will he do? He can keep his threats to himself. 

I came to the living room and was about to go head to the garage. “Jane” he called me and I turned to face him. A whole glass of orange juice landed on my clothes. I was in shock. Did he throw orange juice on my clothes? He was standing there and enjoying his victory with his usual smirk. “What the hell? Are you insane? You ruined my clothes” came my angry voice. I'm so mad at him right now. 

“This is my way. Now go and change or you want to come like that” he said in a mocking tone. I was still standing there in shock. He threw a whole glass of juice because he wanted me to change my clothes. 

“What happened to your clothes Jane?” came a sudden voice. We both turned our heads in the direction of the voice. Jack was standing there with a shocked expression. What should I tell Jack? That the devil didn't like my clothes and spilled juice on me?

“Nothing. She spilled juice all over her clothes while drinking it” he said it like it was the truth. “Let's go out Jack. She will come out after changing them” he said while smirking at me. 

“OK. Make it fast Jane” Jack said and started heading in the direction of the main door. I was still standing there and trying to process the situation in my brain. 

He handed me the empty glass of juice. “Now go and change into something which covers your whole body unless you want to find some clothes shop in the amusement park”. He whispered his threat in my ear and went out leaving me alone with an empty glass of juice and orange-flavored clothes.

I went to my bedroom while stomping my feet. He is insane. What does he think about himself? What problem does he have with my clothes? They were looking so good on me. My poor clothes, I won't be able to wear them again because of this orange stain. 

“Aaaaaaaaaa” I want to scream louder but I can't or else Aunt will come running to me.

I changed into blue faded skinny jeans and a red-colored T-shirt. If I wear something short he will throw something on my clothes again and I don't want to waste my time searching for some clothes shop. When I went down he gave me an approving look and smirked at me. 

 What? Who was asking for his approval? Can't he see that I want to kill him?

I want to punch him so hard that he won't be able to smirk at me again. Sulking, I sat in the car. We picked up Olivia on our way. 

Now we were standing in the amusement park. Jack and I were looking at the map choosing rides to go first. I was smiling at Jack's joke when my gaze landed on him. He was standing with Olivia and staring at me. God, why is he angry all the time. 

That poor girl was trying to make a conversation with him but he was not at all looking at her. He keeps staring at me and Jack. 

Why is he behaving like that with his girlfriend and why doesn't he care about what she is wearing? But she is looking hot in her strapless crop top and black shorts. Maybe she is looking good in it and that's why he doesn't care about it.

But I was also looking good in those clothes. I don't know what problem he had with them. Forget about it. I don't want to waste my time thinking about rubbish things. I averted my gaze from them and looked at Jack who was still busy choosing rides. 

After riding 4 rides, I started feeling hungry. The whole time Jack and I were holding hands. 

Olivia and he were always with us. I thought they would go on another ride to spend some time. 

Whenever I saw him he was eyeing mine and Jack's hands which were together like he wanted to rip them apart. All the time I ignored him. 

"Jack I'm hungry," I told him while pouting.

“Yeah, me too” came Olivia's voice. 

“Okay then, let's eat something first but I can't see any food stall here. I think we have to go back to the entrance to eat something” Jack informed us. 

“Oh god, then I will die from starvation," I dramatically said to Jack. 

 He smiled at me “Oh Jane, please don't die. I will bring something for you to eat” he replied to me in the same manner and we both started laughing at each other. 

“I have some snacks to eat” our laughter was cut off by his cold voice. I don't want to eat anything he bought. I will starve to death but I won't touch his snacks.

"Jack I'm not hungry. I don't want to eat anything" I said to Jack, still looking at him.

"But Jane" he cut Jack in the middle of our conversation and said "OK" in a cool manner.

He took out a box from his backpack which I didn't know he was carrying. Why does that container look familiar? My eyes went wide. It is the same box in which I keep my sandwiches. When he opened it there sat the sandwiches which I made with so much effort. 

Clenching my jaw in anger I saw that he was smirking at me “Let's eat it. Rose has prepared them with so much effort for us" he said in a playful tone.

He was covering my name with Rose’s. Bloody hell he stole my snack box. Now I won't be able to eat the sandwiches which I made with a lot of effort. He has planned it all from the beginning.

Someone, please give me a knife. I want to stab him with it using my bare hands. 

Edited by Priiu_66

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A/N

Hi, my lovely readers,

Update for you hopes you enjoyed it.

Poor Jane will she get to eat sandwiches which she made with so much effort.

& please someone hands her knife😜

                 
                        Thank you 😁

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