************************AUTHOR'S NOTES*********************
Hey fanz! This is Natasha with another UPDATE! This is a pretty long but exciting chapter, to me. There is one part I took for the movie 2 FAST 2FURIOUS, it's the part where Brian (Paul walker) stares at that girl and drives like 120 at the same time and stops in time for the stoplight, I used that in this! So I am not stealing anything, kJ
There was someone who asked if the evil cowboy sheriff in PINK'S in music video "TROUBLE" was Jeremy Renner. YES! It is, I think he's a cutie in it. But yes he does, he plays an EXCELLENT evil guy!
I would LOOOVE more reviews!!!!!!!!!!!J BUT THANKS TO ALL WHO HAVE BEEN REVIEWING!
Anyways onto the chapter!
***************************NATASHA**************************
Jim woke up with a tremendous headache. He groaned in pain as he slowly sat up and cradled his head with his hands. Jim sat there doing nothing but concentrating on the almost unbearable, soon enough through he managed to get himself up and waltz into the shower. Once out of the shower Jim changed into a pair of loose faded jeans and a tight red muscle t-shirt. He sighed as he cleared a part of the mirror, wiping the steam off so he could see himself. Flashbacks of last night hit him hard, causing his headache to worsen.
Jim shook his head softly and popped a couple of aspirin in his mouth, then turned his head towards the bathroom door, seeing his German Shepard walk into the bathroom, his pink tongue hanging out of his mouth.
"Was I drunk last night or what Chomper?" Jim asked him.
Chomper groaned as he laid down in front of the door.
"Yeah that's what I thought." Jim said grinning as he looked back into the mirror, being greeted by more flashbacks.
Jim shook his head from side to side slowly.
"What the hell was I thinking?" he asked himself.
Chomper watched his master look at himself for a couple more minutes then continued getting ready.
Another warm sunny day greeted Jim as he walked out of his apartment. Jim exhaled and put his sunglasses on, protecting his eyes from the sun's blinding light. Jim drove through town, dogging reckless drivers and going over the speed limit. Jim stopped at another red light, bobbing his head to the music playing on his radio. Jim continued to look around when something caught his eye. A pedestrian standing on the sidewalk with a kid. Jim pushed the bottom button causing the passengers window to go down.
"Sanchez? Chris Sanchez?" Jim called out.
Hearing her name she looked through the window. Chris smiled widely once she recognized who it was.
"Street, hey!' Chris said.
"What are you doing?" Jim asked checking back at the light to see if it changed colors yet.
"Britney Spears new CD came out today and Eliza loves her so we HAD to be first in lines to get it. Now I have to take her to daycare and my car won't start. So we are waiting for the bus." Chris explained.
"Hop in, I'll give ya a lift. You don't wanna ride that stupid bus." Jim answered.
"Oh, I don't wanna impose Jim." Chris said.
"Your not, I offered, come on get in." Jim said unlocking his door.
Chris sighed and opened the door, letting Eliza jump in the back ad then she got into the passengers seat. She looked at Jim who was already looking at her, grinning.
"You're lucky these lights are really slow." Jim said.
Chris giggled and rolled her eyes. Right then the light turned green and Jim pressed his foot hard on the gas, going immediately up to 45/50.
"Seatbelt on Eliza?" Chris asked.
"Uh huh. Mommy, who's your friend?" Eliza asked looking at Jim.
"This is one of mommy's partners, his name is Jim Street, he and I are on the same S.W.A.T. team." Chris explained.
"Jimmy plays cops and robbers and fights bad guys too?" Eliza asked.
"Yea I do." Jim said smiling at her in his rear view mirror.
"Hey Jimmy, can you play my new CD?" Eliza asked smiling, praying he would say yes.
"Eliza, I really don't think Jim would want to listen to Britney Spears on his CD player" Chris said grinning, basically telling her, NO!
"Oh, no, no, no, it's ok, let me have that bad boy Eliza." He asked stretching his hand back in the backseat and waited until the young girl to put the CD in his hand.
Once Jim felt the disk in his hand, he pulled his hand back in front of him and popped it into his CD player.
"Opps I did it again…" Jim closed his eyes and sang as badly as he could trying to make the girls laugh.
Eliza was the first to giggle. Chris covered her mouth trying to hid her laughter.
"Jimmy! That's the wrong CD!" Eliza said in between giggles.
"Oh, Opps." he said, knowing it was the wrong CD but just playing around with her. Once the music started they were all silent.
Suddenly a ringing came and Jim fished out his cell phone, then looked down at it, pressing a series of buttons to try and find out who called. Chris began to get nervous noticing his eyes was not on the road. Chris then grabbed the cell phone out of his hands, Jim looking at her in response.
"Keep your eyes on the road there tough guy." Chris warned.
"What, you think I don't know what I am doing?" Jim asked still looking at her.
Chris raised an eyebrow and looked him dead in the eyes. Jim then floored it, pressing his foot as hard as it would go on the gas. The car took off and Jim's eyes looked deep into Chris's. He locked eyes with her, keeping his hand steady and his foot hard on the gas as Jim was sure they were going 85/90 mph. Chris didn't take her eyes off of his either, she felt this was kind of like a staring contest. Eliza giggled with excitement, having fun going fast, to young to realize the dangers.
Suddenly Jim stomped on the breaks and swerved into a parallel parking spot right in front of the daycare, Jim grinned still his eyes on hers. "do it again, do it again!" Eliza shouted happily.
"Yea mommy, do it again." Jim said still looking at Chris, DARING her or warning her to do it again.
Chris grinned then opened up the door, and let Eliza out. Jim pressed the button and grabbed the CD and handed back to her.
"Thanks Jimmy. See you later." Eliza said throwing her arms around his neck and hugging him then hopped out of the car.
"Have a good day Eliza." he said smiling.
Chris shut the door. Jim put a stick of gum in his mouth as he watched Chris squat down so she was Eliza's height. Jim guessed she was telling her goodbye, figuring it was none of his business he looked away, out of his window, watching other kids run a muck.
"Mommy.." Eliza said.
"Yes hjia." Chris said smiling at her, fixing her curls.
"Is Jimmy my daddy?" she asked.
The question totally took Chris by surprise. Chris's mouth stayed open, almost in shock.
"Oh, well what makes you think he is Eliza?" Chris asked wanting to know WHY she asked her that question.
"Because I never seen him and he's really nice and he seems like a daddy to me. A good daddy, and you like him." Eliza said.
Chris laughed faintly.
"Hjia, Jim is only mommy's friend. Jim isn't your daddy." Chris said grinning at her.
Eliza smiled weakly, obviously disappointed.
"Hey, cheer up, you concentrate on having a good day today, ok? I'll pick you up at 5:30 and if you're good, I might bring Jim along, ok?" Chris asked smiling.
Eliza smiled more stronger this time and shook her head yes.
"Give me a kiss." Chris said holding out her arms.
Eliza gave her a kiss and hugged her. Eliza skipped near the front doors where a parent or teacher welcomed her, both waved goodbye to Chris, who waved back. Chris opened the door to the car and got back in, putting her seatbelt on. Jim was looking down at his phone, messing with it.
"Cute kid." Jim complimented not looking up.
"Thanks." Chris mumbled.
"Who was that who called earlier?" Chris asked.
Jim sighed and slammed his phone down on the edge of his seat.
"Fuller." Jim answered looking behind him and pulling out fastly, it was to his nature to drive fast in everything he did.
"Dam, we are late!" Chris said looking at his clock.
"Yup we are." Jim agreed flooring it again down the roads.
"What's gonna be our excuse?" Chris asked.
"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it." Jim answered.
Chris looked at him.
"You sure?" she asked.
"Yeah." Jim answered smiling.
The two walked into the building, Hondo being the first to greet them.
"Street! Sanchez! What the hell are you doing here late!?" Hondo barked at them.
"Relax Hondo, Chris had car trouble, I helped her out. Plus her kid needed to get to daycare. Besides we're only 15 minutes late." Jim said checking his watch.
"Yea well that's 15 minutes too late for Fuller." Hondo said pointing his thumb behind him pointing at his office.
"STREET! SANCHEZ! MY OFFICE! NOW!!!!!!!!!" Fuller yelled.
Jim rolled his eyes and then looked at Chris.
"You trust me?" he asked.
Chris looked at him weirdly.
"Yea." Chris answered slowly afraid that it was a trick question.
"Good." Jim answered then started walking to Fuller's office with Chris following.
"Oh I HAVE to see how you gonna get outta this one." Hondo said following both of them.
Jim walked into Fuller's office, along with Chris and Hondo not long after him, Hondo closing the door.
"Street! Sanchez! Is there a reason WHY you are late!? What happens if we got a call!? SO…..HUMOR ME!" Fuller shouted at them.
"Well sir, it all started when Chris came over to my apartment this morning and I-"
"OK! ENOUGH! I don't wanna know about your personal life Street! All of you out of my office! But if you're late ONE more time, there will be a serious problem here! Now get out!" Fuller told them.
"Yes sir." Jim said grinning and turned around and ushered them out.
"That was weird, why….I never known Fuller to give up like that!" Chris said happily after Hondo closed the door.
"Yea well Fuller doesn't want to listen to my bullshit." Jim said smiling.
"Bullshit?" Chris asked.
Jim laughed to himself and bit his lip.
"Yea, you shoulda heard the last story I told him. He never wants to listen to a story that starts like that EVER again." Jim said laughing to himself then walked off down the hall leaving Chris and Hondo to look at each other weirdly, only imagining what Jim meant by that!
Jim couldn't even LOOK at Boxer, so he avoided his eyes as much as possible and thankfully he hadn't said anything to him much the whole say. Work had been another boring day, no action.
"Later guys." Boxer said leaving.
"Later." They all answered in their own unique ways. Jim changed into a black muscle t-shirt, but kept the same jeans on.
"So you mind giving me a life back to pick up my kid and then home?" Chris asked walking up to Jim's locker.
"Sure, no problem." Jim answered.
"Cool, they're fixing my car so it should be done tomorrow, or so they say." Chris said.
"It's cool." Jim answered strapping his watch on his left wrist.
Chris watched Deke wave a goodbye and soon they were alone.
"Hey Street, thanks for this. You know, chauffeuring me. Appreciate it." Chris said softly.
"Your welcome Chris, always got your back. Doesn't matter if we're in the field in a building full of robbers or in everyday life, I gotcha." Jim told her smiling closing his locker. Chris smiled.
"Thanks, same here." Chris said.
"Comforting." Jim said smiling at her.
Chris nodded shyly and turned to leave to go to Jim's car. But Jim was fast enough and caught her wrist.
"What are you doing tonight?" he asked eyeing her. Chris's face slowly turned into a smile.
Jim pulled his car over into a parking spot. Both Jim and Chris got out, the evening dark except for the lights of bars and streetlights.
"Viper Room." Chris said smiling.
"Best beer." Jim admitted.
Chris nodded in agreement. Jim chuckled as he and Chris entered and got a seat. And like the good LA bars, they received a beer almost immediately.
"So, are you liking S.W.A.T.?" Jim asked taking a drink.
"I think it's fun! A lot better than traffic duty." Chris answered.
"I hear that." Jim said smiling.
"You ever been on traffic duty?" she asked taking a drink.
Jim shook his head no.
"But it sounds better than traffic duty." Jim pointed out.
Chris laughed and nodded her head yes, causing Jim to laugh as well.
Suddenly something caught his eye, and Jim couldn't take his eyes off it. Chris turned and looked at what he was looking at.
"What?" Chris asked.
"See that guy right there, that's Gamble." he said pointing him out.
Chris lowered her eyes.
"You wanna go somewhere else?" Chris asked, both watching seeing Gamble smash a bottle over some guys head and laugh hardly.
"Yeah." Jim said standing up almost immediately as did Chris and making their way through the crowd and out the door to the back parking lot, streetlights lighting parts of the parking lot up.
"JIM STREET." a voice called causing both to freeze.
Jim turned around and saw Gable standing there, dressed in black jeans, black boots, a chain hanging from his pockets and a tight black muscle t shirt like Jim wore.
"Gamble." Jim said.
"Buddy, long time no see." he said having an evil glare in his eye.
Jim shook his head in agreement.
"Still Fuller's bitch? You know, his slave?" Gamble asked.
Chris glared at him.
"Why you care Gamble? You want me to be yours?" Jim asked taking a step towards him.
Gamble smiled and chuckled.
"My own little man whore….now that sounds like some fun." Gamble said glaring at him.
"Sorry to impose, you already have 3." Jim said pointing out his 'posse' or 'gang' standing behind him.
Chris laughed, making it noticeable, Gamble just smirked and smiled, looking back at Jim who only looked back at him. The 3 men started walking towards Jim, not liking the comment he made, but Gamble stopped them by touching their chest.
"He just saved your butt!" one man told Jim.
"No, he just saved yours." Jim said lowly and dangerously.
Gamble smiled at Jim widely.
"I'll see you VERY soon Jimmy. Take care." Gamble said almost in a warning voice and the turned around and walked back inside.
Jim exhaled deeply and looked back at Chris who said nothing.
Hey fanz! This is Natasha with another UPDATE! This is a pretty long but exciting chapter, to me. There is one part I took for the movie 2 FAST 2FURIOUS, it's the part where Brian (Paul walker) stares at that girl and drives like 120 at the same time and stops in time for the stoplight, I used that in this! So I am not stealing anything, kJ
There was someone who asked if the evil cowboy sheriff in PINK'S in music video "TROUBLE" was Jeremy Renner. YES! It is, I think he's a cutie in it. But yes he does, he plays an EXCELLENT evil guy!
I would LOOOVE more reviews!!!!!!!!!!!J BUT THANKS TO ALL WHO HAVE BEEN REVIEWING!
Anyways onto the chapter!
***************************NATASHA**************************
Jim woke up with a tremendous headache. He groaned in pain as he slowly sat up and cradled his head with his hands. Jim sat there doing nothing but concentrating on the almost unbearable, soon enough through he managed to get himself up and waltz into the shower. Once out of the shower Jim changed into a pair of loose faded jeans and a tight red muscle t-shirt. He sighed as he cleared a part of the mirror, wiping the steam off so he could see himself. Flashbacks of last night hit him hard, causing his headache to worsen.
Jim shook his head softly and popped a couple of aspirin in his mouth, then turned his head towards the bathroom door, seeing his German Shepard walk into the bathroom, his pink tongue hanging out of his mouth.
"Was I drunk last night or what Chomper?" Jim asked him.
Chomper groaned as he laid down in front of the door.
"Yeah that's what I thought." Jim said grinning as he looked back into the mirror, being greeted by more flashbacks.
Jim shook his head from side to side slowly.
"What the hell was I thinking?" he asked himself.
Chomper watched his master look at himself for a couple more minutes then continued getting ready.
Another warm sunny day greeted Jim as he walked out of his apartment. Jim exhaled and put his sunglasses on, protecting his eyes from the sun's blinding light. Jim drove through town, dogging reckless drivers and going over the speed limit. Jim stopped at another red light, bobbing his head to the music playing on his radio. Jim continued to look around when something caught his eye. A pedestrian standing on the sidewalk with a kid. Jim pushed the bottom button causing the passengers window to go down.
"Sanchez? Chris Sanchez?" Jim called out.
Hearing her name she looked through the window. Chris smiled widely once she recognized who it was.
"Street, hey!' Chris said.
"What are you doing?" Jim asked checking back at the light to see if it changed colors yet.
"Britney Spears new CD came out today and Eliza loves her so we HAD to be first in lines to get it. Now I have to take her to daycare and my car won't start. So we are waiting for the bus." Chris explained.
"Hop in, I'll give ya a lift. You don't wanna ride that stupid bus." Jim answered.
"Oh, I don't wanna impose Jim." Chris said.
"Your not, I offered, come on get in." Jim said unlocking his door.
Chris sighed and opened the door, letting Eliza jump in the back ad then she got into the passengers seat. She looked at Jim who was already looking at her, grinning.
"You're lucky these lights are really slow." Jim said.
Chris giggled and rolled her eyes. Right then the light turned green and Jim pressed his foot hard on the gas, going immediately up to 45/50.
"Seatbelt on Eliza?" Chris asked.
"Uh huh. Mommy, who's your friend?" Eliza asked looking at Jim.
"This is one of mommy's partners, his name is Jim Street, he and I are on the same S.W.A.T. team." Chris explained.
"Jimmy plays cops and robbers and fights bad guys too?" Eliza asked.
"Yea I do." Jim said smiling at her in his rear view mirror.
"Hey Jimmy, can you play my new CD?" Eliza asked smiling, praying he would say yes.
"Eliza, I really don't think Jim would want to listen to Britney Spears on his CD player" Chris said grinning, basically telling her, NO!
"Oh, no, no, no, it's ok, let me have that bad boy Eliza." He asked stretching his hand back in the backseat and waited until the young girl to put the CD in his hand.
Once Jim felt the disk in his hand, he pulled his hand back in front of him and popped it into his CD player.
"Opps I did it again…" Jim closed his eyes and sang as badly as he could trying to make the girls laugh.
Eliza was the first to giggle. Chris covered her mouth trying to hid her laughter.
"Jimmy! That's the wrong CD!" Eliza said in between giggles.
"Oh, Opps." he said, knowing it was the wrong CD but just playing around with her. Once the music started they were all silent.
Suddenly a ringing came and Jim fished out his cell phone, then looked down at it, pressing a series of buttons to try and find out who called. Chris began to get nervous noticing his eyes was not on the road. Chris then grabbed the cell phone out of his hands, Jim looking at her in response.
"Keep your eyes on the road there tough guy." Chris warned.
"What, you think I don't know what I am doing?" Jim asked still looking at her.
Chris raised an eyebrow and looked him dead in the eyes. Jim then floored it, pressing his foot as hard as it would go on the gas. The car took off and Jim's eyes looked deep into Chris's. He locked eyes with her, keeping his hand steady and his foot hard on the gas as Jim was sure they were going 85/90 mph. Chris didn't take her eyes off of his either, she felt this was kind of like a staring contest. Eliza giggled with excitement, having fun going fast, to young to realize the dangers.
Suddenly Jim stomped on the breaks and swerved into a parallel parking spot right in front of the daycare, Jim grinned still his eyes on hers. "do it again, do it again!" Eliza shouted happily.
"Yea mommy, do it again." Jim said still looking at Chris, DARING her or warning her to do it again.
Chris grinned then opened up the door, and let Eliza out. Jim pressed the button and grabbed the CD and handed back to her.
"Thanks Jimmy. See you later." Eliza said throwing her arms around his neck and hugging him then hopped out of the car.
"Have a good day Eliza." he said smiling.
Chris shut the door. Jim put a stick of gum in his mouth as he watched Chris squat down so she was Eliza's height. Jim guessed she was telling her goodbye, figuring it was none of his business he looked away, out of his window, watching other kids run a muck.
"Mommy.." Eliza said.
"Yes hjia." Chris said smiling at her, fixing her curls.
"Is Jimmy my daddy?" she asked.
The question totally took Chris by surprise. Chris's mouth stayed open, almost in shock.
"Oh, well what makes you think he is Eliza?" Chris asked wanting to know WHY she asked her that question.
"Because I never seen him and he's really nice and he seems like a daddy to me. A good daddy, and you like him." Eliza said.
Chris laughed faintly.
"Hjia, Jim is only mommy's friend. Jim isn't your daddy." Chris said grinning at her.
Eliza smiled weakly, obviously disappointed.
"Hey, cheer up, you concentrate on having a good day today, ok? I'll pick you up at 5:30 and if you're good, I might bring Jim along, ok?" Chris asked smiling.
Eliza smiled more stronger this time and shook her head yes.
"Give me a kiss." Chris said holding out her arms.
Eliza gave her a kiss and hugged her. Eliza skipped near the front doors where a parent or teacher welcomed her, both waved goodbye to Chris, who waved back. Chris opened the door to the car and got back in, putting her seatbelt on. Jim was looking down at his phone, messing with it.
"Cute kid." Jim complimented not looking up.
"Thanks." Chris mumbled.
"Who was that who called earlier?" Chris asked.
Jim sighed and slammed his phone down on the edge of his seat.
"Fuller." Jim answered looking behind him and pulling out fastly, it was to his nature to drive fast in everything he did.
"Dam, we are late!" Chris said looking at his clock.
"Yup we are." Jim agreed flooring it again down the roads.
"What's gonna be our excuse?" Chris asked.
"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it." Jim answered.
Chris looked at him.
"You sure?" she asked.
"Yeah." Jim answered smiling.
The two walked into the building, Hondo being the first to greet them.
"Street! Sanchez! What the hell are you doing here late!?" Hondo barked at them.
"Relax Hondo, Chris had car trouble, I helped her out. Plus her kid needed to get to daycare. Besides we're only 15 minutes late." Jim said checking his watch.
"Yea well that's 15 minutes too late for Fuller." Hondo said pointing his thumb behind him pointing at his office.
"STREET! SANCHEZ! MY OFFICE! NOW!!!!!!!!!" Fuller yelled.
Jim rolled his eyes and then looked at Chris.
"You trust me?" he asked.
Chris looked at him weirdly.
"Yea." Chris answered slowly afraid that it was a trick question.
"Good." Jim answered then started walking to Fuller's office with Chris following.
"Oh I HAVE to see how you gonna get outta this one." Hondo said following both of them.
Jim walked into Fuller's office, along with Chris and Hondo not long after him, Hondo closing the door.
"Street! Sanchez! Is there a reason WHY you are late!? What happens if we got a call!? SO…..HUMOR ME!" Fuller shouted at them.
"Well sir, it all started when Chris came over to my apartment this morning and I-"
"OK! ENOUGH! I don't wanna know about your personal life Street! All of you out of my office! But if you're late ONE more time, there will be a serious problem here! Now get out!" Fuller told them.
"Yes sir." Jim said grinning and turned around and ushered them out.
"That was weird, why….I never known Fuller to give up like that!" Chris said happily after Hondo closed the door.
"Yea well Fuller doesn't want to listen to my bullshit." Jim said smiling.
"Bullshit?" Chris asked.
Jim laughed to himself and bit his lip.
"Yea, you shoulda heard the last story I told him. He never wants to listen to a story that starts like that EVER again." Jim said laughing to himself then walked off down the hall leaving Chris and Hondo to look at each other weirdly, only imagining what Jim meant by that!
Jim couldn't even LOOK at Boxer, so he avoided his eyes as much as possible and thankfully he hadn't said anything to him much the whole say. Work had been another boring day, no action.
"Later guys." Boxer said leaving.
"Later." They all answered in their own unique ways. Jim changed into a black muscle t-shirt, but kept the same jeans on.
"So you mind giving me a life back to pick up my kid and then home?" Chris asked walking up to Jim's locker.
"Sure, no problem." Jim answered.
"Cool, they're fixing my car so it should be done tomorrow, or so they say." Chris said.
"It's cool." Jim answered strapping his watch on his left wrist.
Chris watched Deke wave a goodbye and soon they were alone.
"Hey Street, thanks for this. You know, chauffeuring me. Appreciate it." Chris said softly.
"Your welcome Chris, always got your back. Doesn't matter if we're in the field in a building full of robbers or in everyday life, I gotcha." Jim told her smiling closing his locker. Chris smiled.
"Thanks, same here." Chris said.
"Comforting." Jim said smiling at her.
Chris nodded shyly and turned to leave to go to Jim's car. But Jim was fast enough and caught her wrist.
"What are you doing tonight?" he asked eyeing her. Chris's face slowly turned into a smile.
Jim pulled his car over into a parking spot. Both Jim and Chris got out, the evening dark except for the lights of bars and streetlights.
"Viper Room." Chris said smiling.
"Best beer." Jim admitted.
Chris nodded in agreement. Jim chuckled as he and Chris entered and got a seat. And like the good LA bars, they received a beer almost immediately.
"So, are you liking S.W.A.T.?" Jim asked taking a drink.
"I think it's fun! A lot better than traffic duty." Chris answered.
"I hear that." Jim said smiling.
"You ever been on traffic duty?" she asked taking a drink.
Jim shook his head no.
"But it sounds better than traffic duty." Jim pointed out.
Chris laughed and nodded her head yes, causing Jim to laugh as well.
Suddenly something caught his eye, and Jim couldn't take his eyes off it. Chris turned and looked at what he was looking at.
"What?" Chris asked.
"See that guy right there, that's Gamble." he said pointing him out.
Chris lowered her eyes.
"You wanna go somewhere else?" Chris asked, both watching seeing Gamble smash a bottle over some guys head and laugh hardly.
"Yeah." Jim said standing up almost immediately as did Chris and making their way through the crowd and out the door to the back parking lot, streetlights lighting parts of the parking lot up.
"JIM STREET." a voice called causing both to freeze.
Jim turned around and saw Gable standing there, dressed in black jeans, black boots, a chain hanging from his pockets and a tight black muscle t shirt like Jim wore.
"Gamble." Jim said.
"Buddy, long time no see." he said having an evil glare in his eye.
Jim shook his head in agreement.
"Still Fuller's bitch? You know, his slave?" Gamble asked.
Chris glared at him.
"Why you care Gamble? You want me to be yours?" Jim asked taking a step towards him.
Gamble smiled and chuckled.
"My own little man whore….now that sounds like some fun." Gamble said glaring at him.
"Sorry to impose, you already have 3." Jim said pointing out his 'posse' or 'gang' standing behind him.
Chris laughed, making it noticeable, Gamble just smirked and smiled, looking back at Jim who only looked back at him. The 3 men started walking towards Jim, not liking the comment he made, but Gamble stopped them by touching their chest.
"He just saved your butt!" one man told Jim.
"No, he just saved yours." Jim said lowly and dangerously.
Gamble smiled at Jim widely.
"I'll see you VERY soon Jimmy. Take care." Gamble said almost in a warning voice and the turned around and walked back inside.
Jim exhaled deeply and looked back at Chris who said nothing.