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Chapter 13
The next morning, Joe woke up in his hotel room. Alone. It was 8:32a.m. Time to get up.
He got out of the bed and went into the kitchen to make himself a coffee when he heard a knock on the door.
He was still shirtless as he opened it.
"Morning, man. How are you doing? Colby greeted him, as he entered Joe's hotel room.
Joe went back into his little kitchen.
Colby sat down at the counter when he smiled towards him.
"How was your little date/no date thing.?" he asked smirking.
Joe looked at him, almost annoyed.
"What's wrong?" Colby asked him.
"I don't know. Everything was fine and stuff. We had some dinner and the I decided to take her to the beach."
Colby rolled his eyes.
"Little Romeo. Took her to the beach. What happened then?" he asked curious.
"Not what you think, you perv. We took a swim-"
"Naked?" Colby interrupted.
Joe threw a little sugar packaging towards Colby.
"Stop the dirty thinking. In our underwear."
Colby chuckled.
"And I'm the pervert here, right. Go on."
"Anyways, it was all fund and stuff until we got out of the water and I saw a couple of scars on her body. First I just realized them on her lower back, the I saw some on her stomach and her inner tights. I immediately asked her about them, probably making her feel uncomfortable again. She apologized-"
"For what exactly did she apologized?" Colby asked.
"I don't know either. She doesn't want to talk about it. I just asked if that has anything to do with the office story. She nodded."
Joe looked at Colby dead serious.
"I don't know what to do. I was beyond pissed and I probably behaved colder towards her, because I feel helpless. What am I supposed to do now? I don't even know if she's still in danger or what even happened. She just won't open up to me."
Joe looked desperate and Colby could fully understand why. Kayla was really nice but she has to talk about her past. Otherwise they can't help her. He felt sorry for both, Joe and Kayla.
"What did you do then? You tried to talk to her on the ride back to the hotel?"
Joe shook his head no.
"I walked her to her room wishing her a good night and making sure she was safe. That's it." Joe admitted. He knew he should have talked to her again, but he was too angry and too sad at the same time to talk about it.
"That's it?" Colby asked in disbelief.
"You said nothing about her scars? No kind words? Come on, man!"
"I'm confused and I don't know how to help her."
"You could have at least said something instead of "okay, goodnight."
Colby was right. Joe was acting mean towards her. And cut her off. He could have done more. All he know is that she probably made some bad experiences and has to talk about them. Either it's with him oder someone else.
Kayla was already on her way to the cafeteria, to grab something to eat, when she almost bumped into Jon.
"Hey, watch were you're going." he harshly said.
"Sorry." Kayla mumbled.
"Oh, it's you. You calmed yourself down after your little drama session?" he asked mocking her.
"I don't know what-"
Jon narrowed his eyes.
"You know exactly what I'm talking about. You distract both of my teammates. Could you do me a favor and just go somewhere else and cry your little heart out, but please don't distract Joe and Colby again?"
"I never asked them for help!" Kayla pointed out.
"But your little drama show was way too obvious not to care about. Listen, the only thing I ask you is to stay away from both of them. We need to win a belt. So, solve your own problems, you're a big girl."
"I never meant to distract anyone from anything. It was just nice that-"
Jon got closer and cut her off again.
"Sweet little Kayla doesn't seem to understand. Let me make this more clear. Stay. The. Fuck. Away. From. Them. For gods fucking sake or your will have a personal meet and greet with my psychotic side. Are we clear? He said trough his teeth.
Kayla just nodded with her eyes wide open.
Jon smiled.
"Good girl. And now, have a nice day, young lady." he said leaving her still leaning against the wall.
Good girl. Her mind repeated. Good girl. Good girl. Good girl. She was about to freak out, if she'd hear those two words ever again! Not just Nicolas told her that, even Jon did. She couldn't stand these words and she couldn't stand Jon.
Sorry, this chapter is quite short, but I thought since the last one was that long, I'd give you guys a break from long chapters :)
