A/N So good news/bad news guys, Pass the Jamie will soon be ending but I do have a sequel in mind and will be started sometime before the middle of Sept, it will be called Invisible, Its a long wait I know, HOWEVER since I am steadily becoming addicted to the pairing of Punk and Jamie, I will be starting a brand new story with those two in mind, it will be called MSN=Love, so hopefully you guys enjoy that as much as this one, Pass the Jamie only has 8 chapters left, so onwards and enjoy!

Chapter 64 Owing debt

Punk:

I was still at a loss as to what Jamie could possibly owe Maria, if anything, Maria owed Jamie a well over due apology for being such a bitch, back then Jamie only wanted a friend but of course that whore wouldn't see it like that. Still Jamie pulled me until we were standing outside the right room, it made me wonder just how her brain worked, it was hard to figure out, there was only one thing that was certain, never assume anything when it comes to Jamie because there is a ninety-nine percent chance of being wrong and looking like an idiot. Jamie actually knocked on the door, guess the manners were ingrained in her.

Maria let out that giggle, once upon a time I found it cute, now it just made me want to hurl until my insides were throbbing in pain. I think you get how much I hate her so we don't have to lament on that any more but I probably will refer back to it.

"You don't have to knock on your own door Punky"

Jamie looked at me oddly, I guess that was new to her. Jamie threw the door open, flinging her arms around as though Lillian Garcia had just announced her name,

"Hel-lo!"

Maria's face dropped from flirty to shitty in about three-point-five seconds, "What do you want?"

"You wanted to talk to Punk and I wanted to talk to you and I owe you something, but you have to hurry because Punk is hungry and I'm pretty sure I have a boat show to get to, I don't wanna miss it like last time, I showed up late and they got really mad."

Maria ignored her and turned to me, a soft look in her eyes, "You look good Punk"

"What do you want Maria?"

I was in no mood for her crap or anything else she could've wanted, she was only taking up valuable Jamie time and that's just sick in my opinion.

"I just wanted to see you, guess I thought we could hang out"

In other words, the guy she had cheated on me with, was now doing the same thing to her and she wanted some company to help take her mind off it, I was basically going to be used by the whore like fucking usual.

"Yeah, that ain't gonna happen Maria, I would rather claw my eyes out with a junkies recently used cooking spoon, plus I have a girlfriend"

Her face flushed dark red, her eyes skimming between Jamie and me, "I knew it! I knew you were after him!"

Jamie just looked at her blankly, it didn't last long before Jamie was back to herself, "I have no idea what you just said but I you're a whore so it don't matter, Batman says that whores are only alive because its illegal for Wonder Woman to kill 'em"

"What did you just call me?"

"A whore" Jamie said simply, I don't know if she was scared of Maria but when she stepped forward as though ready for a fight, Jamie didn't react the way she was meant too, she just stood there and blinked her pretty blue eyes. I was going to pull them apart on one condition, if Jamie was getting her ass kicked, if not, well its not my fault if I have to answer my vibrating phone, I know a bit mean of me but to be fair since day one, Maria had been a bitch to her and the only thing Jamie did wrong was trying to be my friend.

"I dare you to call me that again little girl"

"Call you what?" Jamie asked actually confused about what she had already called Maria. "It don't matter Maria, yes I remember your name, I owe you something and I wanna give it to you before I can no longer do so"

Maria folded her slender arms and waited for Jamie to apologize about 'being after me' The whore didn't see Jamie's little hand flying for her face until the sharp smack echoed off her plump cheek,

"Thats for being a bitch to me and making me hate the new born babies. Thats right! I remembered! So in your face!"

Maria slapped Jamie right across the face, superior that Jamie touched her face in shock,

"Did you just hit me?"

"Yes. I fail to see what you're going to do about it little girl"

I know I said never assume anything with Jamie but sometimes you can't help it, I assumed she would cry and call me in, instead she giggled like it was a game, I wanted to stop this but something inside me told me not too, I just knew that Jamie wanted to handle this her own way, brain or no brain, she was still a Michales.

"Didn't hurt"

Maria slapped her again making Jamie laugh right in her slutty face,

"Still didn't hurt"

Maria raised her hand and slapped her once more, now I was going to stop it but still that sharp smack stung around the room.

"Has anyone ever told you Maria, that you slap like a whore? Now you're finished and its now my turn"

Maria tried a fourth slap, instead she got Jamie's block and her tiny fist straight to her nose, Maria didn't have time to react because Jamie punched her again and again until her fist was splattered in specks of blood. When she saw it, Jamie freaked out,

"Ah! I'm dying! Help me!"

It didn't matter to me that Maria was cowering holding her nose and sniffling about Jamie, I was more concerned about Jamie and her now over-reaction to 'dying'

"Jamie, you're not dying, its her blood, not yours"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes Jamie I'm sure"

"Sweet. Now lets go and get some burgers," Jamie slipped her hand into mine before looking at Maria, shaking her free fist, "You ain't pretty no more"

Is it weird that I had never been more turned on than I was right now?