MR.GREY WILL SEE YOU NOW - Belinda Louis (read 50 shades of grey .txt) 📗

Damon was shocked and began harrumping.

  "Nothing" he started the engine and drove off.

 

 

"What else do you do besides teaching?" asked Jaide. She didn't give eye contact to Damon throughtout the car ride. She avoided his treacherous stare.

"I act!" he said aggressively "what about you?" he quickly looked at Jaide and then back to the road.

"Musician" Mr. Grey smirked.

  "That's great" he said

"Sometimes a designer. I make my own clothes by the way" Jaide pointed at her Army Green Jacket that had silver and gold studs.

 "I see. Your really good at it by the way" Jaide smiled "What kind of musicdo you like" Jaide looked at her fingers and picked at the matte blue nail polish.

"Indie, rock, r&b" she said "I don't really have favorites" Jaide later looked at him from the side of his face this time. 

"How come you get to say my name and I can't say yours?"

   "What? It's Mr.Grey" he said

"I know but we're not in school" She laughed a little harder "what's you real name?" Damon looked at her and softly smiled.

"Don't worry about it" Jaide shrugged her shoulders

   "I'll find out" she looked up at the ceiling of his car and closed her eyes. Damon's face appeared in her thoughts and she quickly opened her eyes.

"How old are you?"

      "What's with all the personal questions?" he said " how old are you?"

"18!" Jaide said in a strong tone. She wanted to make sure he heard her age loud and clear.

   "Wow. You seem so much older" he chuckled "you could pass for a twenty-one year old"

"I will be twenty-one in 3 years"

There conversation ended in an awkward silence. They finally arrived at the theater. A performer whose relitively related to Mr.Grey called out his name as he passed by the entrance and showed the security their tickets.

"DAMONN!" she screamed out loud. Everyone who surrounded Damon and Jaide looked at them with a fierce attitude. Some seemed surprised that they also had the same name. Damon turned around to see his cousin Nora dressed as Marie Antoinette. 

"Oh my God! Damon you came" she ran to him and grabbed him for a hug. Jaide felt irratated and back way from them. She watched everyone else by the entrance show in their proof of tickets.

"Yea it's me in the flesh" he quipped. They exhanged laughs.  

   "It's been so long" Damon smiled at his favorite cousin and hugged her again.

"It's been a week!" Damon added. Nora took a glimpse around the entrance of the theater. She spotted Jaide tapping her feet leaning on a marbled wall with her hands in her pockets. Her head was down. Nora fixed her wig and calmed down. Damon sensed that Jaide wasn't standing next to him and he looked back.

He pulled Jaide from behind him and introduced her to Nora.

  "This is Jaide. One of my students from my History class"

"I forgot you teach" said Nora. She shooked hands with Nora.

  "Jaide this is Nora. Nora this is Jaide" he chuckled " with a J.a.i.d.e" Nora smiled

"Fancy huh?" Nora said. They all exchanged smiles.

      "I thought she was your girlfriend for a minute" Damon laughed harder

"What? She's a child Nora." Jaide gave a displeased facial expression. A man with a clipboard had a bluetooth in his ear  by an exit doorway beckond at Nora.

"On stage now. Your Que is almost up" The man whispired loud enough for Nora to hear. Nora nodded automatically and hugged Damon again.

"Where is the . . uh. .rest?" Nora circled her index finger in the air upside down

    "Home!" shouted Jaide

"She's . .the only who signed up" Damon looked down in embarrassment

"OH! Enjoy the show Damon!" she kissed his cheeks and ran away as her dressed wiggled like a wet dog. She looked back to wave at Jaide, but Jaide bowed her head down

"Well, then, shall we?" he guided Jaide towards the auditorium doors and out came an exhausted sound of screams of a chaotic audience patiently waiting for the play to begin.

 

 

   After the play was over Jaide stopped in front of a giftshop while Damon was speaking to other people. She thought about walking in. Damon stood behind her and watched her pick at the golden necklaces with diamonds and all of the above. Jaide noticed a necklace that stood out to her. A necklace she knew if her parents passed on to her it would carry many generations before her. She snapped out of her thoughts and played with it. Damon watched how her frown slowly became a smile. He enjoyed every minute of it. His arms crossed over his chest as Jaide looked back at him.

"This is sooo gorgeous" she said giving Damon the necklace to observe. Damon looked at the price on the necklace as his face slightly turned ugly.

"Ouch. That's one heck of an expensive necklace. Would'nt buy that for Nora if she asked me" Damon quipped and looked to his right. He began looking at the stuff animals and faded into the crowd of customers at the gift shop.

"I bet" Jaide whispered to herself in a sad tone as he walked away. Jaide's cell phone began to ring. She answered in a sad tone. She walked out of the gift shop and covered one ear for a better audible sound

"Yea?" she said

"Hey Jaide. You didn't tell me you were going out tonight?" 

   "Sorry Dad I was just about to call you. I told you I was going on a school trip"

"At night?" he asked

   "Yea. My History teacher is weird" she said laughing 

"Can I speak to him?" Jaide looked into the crowd of customers in the gift shop. Looking above everyone's head. She spotted Damon speaking to another individual he must know.

"You know what Dad um I'm in the auditorium and they don't want us on cell phones and stuff so I'll tell you all about it later. Can I go now?"

"Jaide call me back when it's over! I mean it. Get off every social media you own and save some god damn battery. I know you baby girl" Jaide smiled harder. She face palmed and fixed her beanie halfway sliding off her head.

"I got you. I'm trying to watch the show. See you later dad!" she hung up. Damon appeared by her side like a ghost.

"Crap you scared me"

    "Yea sorry. I was wondering where did you go. Stuff like this can get me in trouble. Later in the future if we do end up going on more school trips let me know" he begged rubbing his hands in his trench coat.

"Yea no problem" Damon beckond at her. He walked in front of her while behind Damon's head she smiled joyfully. Jaide felt so important to a stranger she's only known for a month.

They headed outside the theater as Nora screamed Damon's name from the end of the street. Damon told Jaide to wait in his car. Jaide ran to his car from the other side of the street and jumped in the passenger seat   who sprung like a child who just got out of school.

"I love his car" she whispered to herself. She watched him through the foggy cold glass. She saw how heavy Damon is engaged in the conversation he's having with his cousin.

She searched his car in hoping to find something. She kept a lookout. She noticed she didn't find anything, yet. She slid her hand through the pocket behind the driver's seat and grabbed out a box of condoms.

"Huh who knew?" she placed it back in the same side-way up position it was before her hands touched them. As she tried fixing it back an envelope sealed with a kiss caught her attention. She knew some how Damon would have a girlfriend, but she wasn't one of those crazy girls who had a passion of love for her teacher. Although she thought about loving him. She curiously opened the note and read the words in italic dance across the white page.

 

Dear Damon,

Perhaps, I should've told you that I'm a wreck. I battled addiction and for reasons you already know about. I'm sorry things had to end like this. I've been an unfaithful lover to you. Your a great guy. All I've ever done was hurt you over and over again. Almost nearly a year we've been together. My acts have caused shame in our relationship and it's only right to give each other a break until things are ok between us. Throughout the process I was hurting myself. I hated seeing you upset. I need time. You need time. We need a break Damon. I will truly miss giving love to you. Rubbing your shoulders when you get tired of work. Feeding you dinner when you're to weak to pick up a spoon. My favorite of all is when I wake you up in the morning and we'd have amazing shower sex. So rough, but so good. I need to find myself Damon. I need help and being away from you right now is the best thing I need in order to fix my problems. I love you Damon. I'm truly sorry                                               

                                                            Love, Audrey 

 

    

 

  Jaide quickly folded back the note in the envelope. She saw Damon running towards the car. Jaide pulled out her cell phone to play it off. Damon jumped into the drivers seat and quickly put his seat belt on. He looked at Jaide and smelled the guilty pleasure right off her skin. He brushed it off and watched Jaide back and forth while she wasn't looking.

"You Okay?" he asked. Jaide looked him in the eyes for a second.

    "Fantastic!"she smirked at him. As they drove off all Jaide could think about is the hot shower sex. The words Audrey used on that note to describe how rough and great he is made her indsides tingle. Jaide closed her eyes once more and saw herself standing completely nude in front of Damon. She wanted him. Every bit of himself in her. It crossed her mind like a prayer. Every moment lined together like a poem. His fingers running through her hair. Rubbing her back and kissing her vicious lips. Staring at her Bardot eyes like rain. Damons voice traveled back into her muted ears distracted by her thoughts like a bass drum.

"What?"

"I said I'm sorry about Nora" Jaide seemed confused as her mind traveled back in time to the moment when Nora thought Jaide was his lover

"It's fine I'm not bothered" Jaide traveled futher and remembered that Damon called her a child. Even though she's 18, she is legal under law. As for Jaide, she sees her self as a mature adult who has to deal with everyday chaotic animals during school. Her level of maturity would explain why she doesn't have friends.

 "Your quiet? Why?" Damon asked

"Uh it's my mouth. I pretty much have nothing to say to you" she chuckled.

"Did you atleast enjoy the show" Jaide nodded automatically

   "Yea I did"

"So write me an essay about the show"

" I'm sorry what?"

   "Write an essay. That's what I said."

"I'm the only one who came to this lame trip and I get an essay?" Jaide pointed her indes finger to her chest. Damon tried to keep both hands on the steering wheel while communicating with Jaide at the same time.

"Lame!? C'mon" he hissed

"No wonder why I'm the only one who came" Jaide rolled her eyes "Not everyone likes the things you desire TEACHER!" Damon slowly turned his head to give her the look

"Then why did you come? If it's so lame, or like the things I desire?"

   "I know someone who likes the things you desire" Jaide thought about the hot shower