Part 13 (1/2)
”Whatever I say to you in the next five minutes must be kept between us. No matter what this leads to you can't let on that you know anything different, deal?”
”Deal.” I said barely keeping calm.
”Olivia went to bed with a headache, her cell rang I thought it was you so I was going to pick up and tell you what's up but the caller ID was *Alex's Cell'.”
The dead brother was calling? ”A different Alex?”
”Not a chance, I tracked the number, it came from her apartment before the signal went dead.”
Ah h.e.l.l, someone was effing with Olivia and that more than p.i.s.sed me off. ”Someone turned the phone off?”
”That's my guess.”
”Does Olivia know about this?”
”No, she was sleeping when the call came in and was still sleeping when I put the phone back. What are you going to do Jonah?” If I had it my way I would go to Olivia's apartment and let my fist do the talking until Ty or Darcy started talking. Was it one of them or was someone else there? ”I don't know.” I said finally.
”I went ahead and tracked Darcy and Ty's numbers they're both at the apartment or well their cells are at least.”
My money was on Darcy; I knew there was something off about that girl. G.o.d help her if I found out she was s.c.r.e.w.i.n.g with Olivia. ”Let's play this one slow but kept tracking their numbers, I want to know where they're going for the next couple of days.” Then when I had more information I would pay one or both of them a visit.
Chapter 13.
”Let's just not go.” Olivia screamed from behind the bathroom door where she was doing some kind of girly s.h.i.+t.
”Olivia, it's just dinner, it's going to be fine.” I yelled back b.u.t.toning up my s.h.i.+rt.
”How can you say that, you've heard them on the phone with me and you were at the coffee shop with *Christopher the a.s.shole'?”
”You know what; let's play a game it'll show you it's not that bad and that you maybe overreact when it comes to your parents.” I mean really how hard could it be to show up, eat and leave?
”What kind of game?”
”Jonah!” Denny screamed up the stairs, ”That Darcy girl is here to see Olivia.”
How the f.u.c.k did she know where we live? And why hadn't I told Denny so he would have kept that b.i.t.c.h out of my house and Olivia far away from her.
”Did Denny say Darcy is here?” Olivia said coming out of the bathroom.
I know I had a problem to deal with and Darcy being here was not at all good but hot d.a.m.n, my eyes just about popped out of my head. Olivia was in a skin tight midnight blue dress that hugged her figure showing off her beautiful body, it had my mouth watering, my hands itching to take it all off and my mind screaming forget everything else and just get on that.
Shaking my head in an attempt to clear away the red haze of desire I looked down at my clothes and frowned. ”Should I change?” I said sounding like a big girl as I gestured to my black jeans and black dress s.h.i.+rt that was left un-tucked with the sleeves rolled up showing off the tattoo on my forearm.
”h.e.l.l no, you're looking hot Jonah!”
”I'm sure your parents will have the same thought.”
”The way you look, probably.”
”Jonah!” Denny shouted flinging the door open, ”If you don't get that girl out of my house now I'm getting my gun.”
”Dennya” I hissed hoping my face was showing him there was an a.s.s kicking coming his way.
”You do not have a gun.” Olivia laughed shaking her head.
”h.e.l.lo b.o.o.bies.” Denny said tilting his head to the side for a better view of Olivia's chest.
”Denny!” I yelled, five seconds away from saying screw it and kicking his a.s.s right now.
”Right, eyes off her b.o.o.bies. Get that girl out of my house.”
”What's wrong with Darcy?” Olivia asked heading for the door.
”She's a bit-” Smacking my hand upside Denny's head I shook my head, ”A bit talkative.” Denny growled.
”Darcy what are you doing here girl?” Olivia's voice sounded from the stairs.
”Just checking on you, haven't really seen you lately. Have you been staying here?” Darcy asked in the fakest voice I'd ever heard.
”Why does that sound like she is fis.h.i.+ng for information and not just shooting the s.h.i.+t?” Denny whispered to me as we walked to the stairs.
”Because she is.” Stopping beside the stairs but out of sight I put my hand up to stop Denny from walking down the stairs. ”Last night Mason went to pick up Olivia's cell after she went to bed. Caller ID said *Alex's Cell' calling.”
”What?” Denny whispered.
”Mason tracked the number back to Olivia's apartment.” Putting my finger to my lips I shushed Denny's cussing so I could hear Darcy's next question.
”I need to talk to you alone.” Darcy said, lowering her voice with a slightly alarmed tone.
”Talk, Jonah and Denny are upstairs.” Olivia said sounding anxious.
f.u.c.king Darcy was scaring my girl, didn't like that at all.
”What do you really know about Jonah?”
”What?” Olivia said, shock clear in her voice.
”He seems kind of dangerous. Have you noticed anything odd?”
”Darcy what's going on?”
”Nothing I just wanted to make sure your ok, Jonah's not really your type.”
”Darcya'”