Just a 1,2,3 punch CONTINUED [Mila]

[Jameson Lee Wendell]

[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=background,http://th03.deviantart.net/fs46/PRE/f/2009/253/e/7/Red_Background__Black__White_by_XFecal_FaceX.jpg][atrb=cellpadding,5,true] we all make choices but in the end our choices make us Jameson Wendell What choices will you make? Jameson stood at the door looking at his older brother Antony. Oh mad how he just wanted to deck him in his egotistical face. He rolled his eyes as he spoke his name. "Tony" was all he said. Jay had never really been one for words with his brother, of course neither did Antony. Antony started to speak to him and Jameson just crossed his arms and took a deep breath seemingly annoyed. He felt Mila put her arm around him and kiss his neck. he smirked slightly before his smile again fading as Antony looked her over. Jameson pretty much growled at him "Dont even look at her you bastard" he said before his brother continued to talk. After a few minutes Jay slammed his front door and walked up to his room. He slammed his bedroom door shut and smacked it hard with the palm of his hand so he wouldn't break it. He leaned up against his wall sliding down to the floor. his hands drapped over his knees as he hung his head low. He shook his head as he thought to himself. Damn it Jay! Why did you agree to let you god damned brother move in with you. Especially when you know Mila will be here! He reached up one of his hands and ran in partially through his hair before he grabbed a hold of some hair and pulled slightly. Why was he so stupid? Words: 239 Tags: Mila Jackson Notes: :3

[Mila Ivy Jackson]

[cs=2] [/style][style=font-family: Megrim; text-align: center; line-height: 80%; font-size: 50px; color: #FFFFFF; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px rgb(43, 49, 57); letter-spacing: -5px; padding-left:10px;] Mila Jackson [atrb=width,400,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,5,true][bg=1B2543] Mila jumped when she heard the door slam and she nearly screamed thinking it was a gun shot but it wasn't. She calmed herself down and swung her legs off the bed and got up stretching and fixing her tank top, she opened the door and padded over to his door and closed her eyes as he hit the door and then she knocked lightly and then entered closed the door behind her and sat down next to him, tipping his chin and turning his head to face her and gave him a light kiss. Hey now you scared the hell out of me I thought you got shot or something. She smiled and looked at him, whats wrong? does it have to do with that man? if it helps I will stay with you in your room and you don't ever have to take your eyes off of me if you feel like he is going to try something. She smiled and tilted her head before standing and going and sitting on his bed with a soft plop, she bounced a little and then settled. I know this probably isn't the time to say anything but I really like you and I will only be yours and no one else's if that's what you want, I know that's what I want and this isn't the medication talking I cant see myself dating or being with anyone else, she looked at him and She smiled and patted the bed next to her and waited to see what he said.

[atrb=width,200,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=1B2543][atrb=cellpadding,5,true] This girl is one of a kind... Ain't afraid to have a hell of a time

[atrb=width,200,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=1B2543][atrb=cellpadding,5,true] Words:266 Tags:Jameson Notes: Awe!

[Jameson Lee Wendell]

[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=background,http://th03.deviantart.net/fs46/PRE/f/2009/253/e/7/Red_Background__Black__White_by_XFecal_FaceX.jpg][atrb=cellpadding,5,true] we all make choices but in the end our choices make us Jameson Wendell What choices will you make? Jameson heard the knock on his door. SHIT he had forgotten that Mila was staying here. How could he have forgotten? His door opened slightly and closed behind her as she walked in and sat down next to him. He didn't look up until she lifted his chin and kissed her. he closed his eyes and kissed her back softly before pulling away and looking back down. When she stood up and began to speak he looked up at her. Was she asking him out? In a discrete way? He stood up and walked over to the bed and sat next to her. He reached over and hugged her making sure to be careful of her collar bone. He felt himself starting to cry and he couldn't hold it back. Just great, exactly what he did not want her to see, him cry. He withdrew himself from the hug and turned away from her so she couldn't see his face. He... Hes my brother. You don't have to worry about him, it's always like this between us, and um, if you don't mind staying in here with me, I don't trust him and he will be staying in the room next to yours, so, stay in here with me? His Italian accent was thicker this time due to him being upset. His voice was shaky due to the fact of the tears running down his face. He still did not want her to see him that way though, even though he was pretty sure she could already tell. But yes, Mila, I like you so much as well, so, Will you be my girlfriend? Words: 271 Tags: Mila Jackson Notes: :3

[Mila Ivy Jackson]

[cs=2] [/style][style=font-family: Megrim; text-align: center; line-height: 80%; font-size: 50px; color: #FFFFFF; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px rgb(43, 49, 57); letter-spacing: -5px; padding-left:10px;] Mila Jackson [atrb=width,400,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,5,true][bg=1B2543] Mila smiled when she felt the bed shift and him sit down next to her, he took her into a hug and she thought she felt him crying but he turned away and she assumed he didn't want her to see him like this. She listened intently and nodded, it all made sense now they did kind of look alike and it was all starting to come together for her, of course I will stay in here with you, if you say you don't trust him I don't blame you and im not going to disrespect that. She smiled and watched him, he still seemed to be upset, his accent was very thick and she very much enjoyed it, it was sexy what more could a girl ask for then an Italian stud? She tilted her head and listened to his shaky voice and she knew he was crying now, She gave him a light smile, I wouldn't dream of anything else then calling you mine Jameson, and its ok to cry in front of me buttercup, I understand things are hard for you and him and im not here to judge, that's just not in my nature plus im sure you will see me break down plenty of times especially when im frustrated with Spar when hes being an ass, or just in general frustration. She gave him a goofy little smile and stood and went and sat in his lap, giving him a light kiss and being careful of her collarbone which was becoming sore again. She knew she had left her pain meds downstairs and she didn't feel like going down there, not if his brother was, that would be bad, im really starting to hurt again think its times for some more pain meds but I will wait if your brother is downstairs until you are ready, if you don't mind me asking why do you two hate each other so? Ok who was to say she wasn't a curious type of person, she was very curious just as much as her horse sometimes, but she wouldn't push him if he didn't want to talk about it, that was just how she was, never a pusher and not really a fighter more of a lover. She gave him another kiss and wiped the tears off his cheek and under his eyes, smiling trying to cheer him up, its going to be just fine everything will fall into place just you wait and see, she spoke quietly waiting.

[atrb=width,200,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=1B2543][atrb=cellpadding,5,true] This girl is one of a kind... Ain't afraid to have a hell of a time

[atrb=width,200,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=1B2543][atrb=cellpadding,5,true] Words:430 Tags:Jameson Notes: Awe!

[Jameson Lee Wendell]

[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=background,http://th03.deviantart.net/fs46/PRE/f/2009/253/e/7/Red_Background__Black__White_by_XFecal_FaceX.jpg][atrb=cellpadding,5,true] we all make choices but in the end our choices make us Jameson Wendell What choices will you make? Jameson turned to her and burring his face into the crook of her neck. His tears seeping down her shoulder. "Im so sorry. I never wanted you to see me this way, its just, Antony, we have this feud ever since out parents divorce and we have just hated each other since. he said pulling away from her slightly. And listening to her. "Hes not down there right now but you stay put and i will go get your meds for you" With that he stood up and walked out of his room and quickly walking downstairs and into the bathroom down there. He turned on the faucet to cold water and splashed it into his face taking a deep breath and letting it out in a sigh. How could he let the one person who hated him most live in his house, and potentially put his new girlfriend in danger? He shook his head before drying his hair with a towel and grabbing her meds. He climbed the stairs back to his room, which seemed like an eternity. He got back in the room and handed her a glass of water he managed to pick up on the way as well as her pills. "Take it easy on that" he said pointing to her collar bone with a smile. Sitting down next to her he grabbed her hand and tangled his fingers in with hers. Leaning over he kissed her cheek softly and then spoke in her ear. I'm glad you want me to be yours. I wouldnt want anyone else to be mine besides you either Mila. I have liked you since I first laid eyes on you. You are so beautiful, and you make me smile with every word you say. So yes, Im glad to now be able to call you my girlfriend. He kissed her cheek again and then smiled at her. Words: 317 Tags: Mila Jackson Notes:Sorry for the wait <3

[Mila Ivy Jackson]

She giggled and rolled her eyes playfully fine I will this isn’t my first rodeo with a broken collar bone. She grinned and took the bottle from him and took one and a sip of water before setting it down and feeling him kiss her cheek, she listened and smiled. Well im glad and tisk layin eyes on a women who you didn’t know was takin or not, what a shame. She grinned again and kissed him, but it worked out in your favor stud. She kissed him again and sat in his lap, kissing along his neck and up to just below his ear were she nibbled on the ear lobe gently before kissing down his jaw, she pulled back. So when is this brother of yours movin his shit in and when she should I be prepared for the worse, and any chance we can have a lil fun before that happens? She grinned and kissed him again and then looked at him, so maybe durin the day I will just ya know go do somethin till ya get back from work I mean I really don’t want to be here with him, at all he scares me. Mila was being serious there was no way she was staying here in this house with his brother or being here if he left and returned, nah uh. She rolled her good shoulder because it was getting stiff and she wished she could have done the same thing to the other side but she couldn’t, she silently waited.