MICHAEL
“Michael?” he hissed back at me. Jaxx sounded about as happy as I was.
“Give. Her. The. Phone. Back,” I demanded. I was trying to keep myself calm, but being confronted with the singular reason for my insecurity with what Quinn and I were was not what I expected on her birthday.
“How about you get the f**k off the phone with my girlfriend? You’re gone, so stay gone. You don’t get to tell me what to do with my girlfriend’s-,” he shouted.
“I said give her the phone back, b***h. I wasn’t asking,” I cut him off. This wasn’t happening. Not today. It had already gone too far, and I couldn’t unruin her birthday now.
“Who the f**k do you think you are? Don’t call her. Don’t text her. Don’t think about her. You have no business with my girlfriend!”
“Jaxx, I think you forgot who th
