Pass the Jamie

by VenomousAngel13

They met in hospital, they bonded in rehab, but sadly when Jamie meets Punk again, he's changed. Now he's a cold hearted bastard burnt too many times to even consider women worthy of breath, can the sweet Jamie change his mind or is she just another one that doesn't deserve the air in her lungs?

31. Still human

Chapter 31 Still human

Punk;

When I finally caught up with Jamie she was sitting at the hotel bar drinking coke, I only guessed it was coke but I think my guess was pretty much correct. Before I went up to her, I allowed myself to just look at her properly, the long honey-blonde hair tied into a long plait, slender in some parts like her back and belly, curvy with her ass and breasts, the live blue eyes practically sparkling, it was like she was an animae character but still on her, they worked. It wasn't just her beauty, it was her, she was just a person you wanted to know and when she gave you the time of day, (even though she did it to almost everyone) it just made you feel special, and you wanted badly to keep her attention. I was no different because I was standing here like a school boy peering at her, wondering if she was going to talk to me. Jamie was the girl that made you believe in love at first sight, I felt it at the hospital all those years ago and as I stood here watching her, I felt that twang again. But as always I was going to ignore it. I had too, for now anyways.

I took a seat next to her at the bar, from sitting right next to her I smelt the aroma coming off her, a woman always does smell better than a man, but Jamie didn't smell like normal women, all flowery and what not, she smelt like something higher up, like a Godess. Moving on.

"Hey Jamie"

She looked at me and bit her lip so hard she drew blood, she wanted to say hello but her anger at me had over ridden that. It just made me smile somewhat.

"I know you wanna talk to me Jamie, I can see it in your eyes"

Jamie let out a long defeated sigh, "You know what Punk, you win"

"What?"

"You win. You wanted me to hate you and now I do, I hope the victory tastes good because losing tastes like crap. Just like pasta with chives, whose stupid idea was it to put little green things in pasta? I mean you take a food thats already nice and just make it gross, I mean come on! Thats as bad as those stupid people that put peas and onions in bacon and egg pie, bacon and egg pie, pretty obvious to me"

I let her tangent go on, it was nice to hear but I knew that I would have to put the conversation back on track. "Jamie I really am sorry about what I said, I really didn't mean to hurt you"

An angry sigh left her perfect little mouth, "You know what hurts the most, it wasn't the name you called me and it wasn't even the fact that it hurt, no it was the fact that you knew it would hurt me, you knew it would upset me but you just didn't care, you hurt me on purpose and you promised me you would never hurt me. Anyways, I'm done with this conversation, I no longer wish to speak to you about this because it's only making me angry and I cannot handle it if I get angry twice in one day, I'm also hungry, I feel like bacon and egg pie, minus the peas and onions pf course, I really do like bacon and egg pie, its really good with whipped cream."

She looked at me in wonder, "What I was saying? I lost track"

"You said that you forgive me for being a jerk and you will only accept my apology if I promise to never do it again and bring you bacon and egg pie, which I'm happy to do" The lie rolled so smoothly off my tongue I wondered how it was possible, I expected it to work and Jamie and me could start again, however this happened.

Jamie slapped me across the face angrily, "Thats for thinking I'm stupid" Another painful slap "Thats for lying to me" One last slap and her confused face "I don't know what that was for"

She gathered up her little bottles and stalked her way to her room for the night, still muttering about me lying and thinking she's stupid, looking at her I realised something that most people would already know, or not know. She may of had an ever lasting injury, she may be a bit naive and sometimes lost, but take away all that, Jamie is still human and she still feels emotion and despite her ramblings about bacon and egg pie and pasta, she was angry and upset with me and for the first time in a long time, I hated the victory I had gained because hurting her that deeply wasn't something I wanted to do.