Jake's POV.
That girl. All she knows , is to get herself into trouble. I thought to myself as I walked furiously to the room they were in, and kicked it open. I saw her laying unconciously on the floor while Josh was aggresively kissing her all around. That little fucker.
"What the fuck Josh " I grabbed his shirt by the colar and lifted him up to my height. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!"
He grinned at me. "Just finishing up, would you could never do."
That bitch. I clenched my free hand into a fist and slammed him to the wall. Face first.
"Sad huh? She kissed me back. But ran away from yours. " I could hear him smiling through his voice.
I grabbed his head and banged into the wall. He went uncoscious.
"What did you say, you little fuck?" I snarled.
He didn't reply. Well, obviously. He's out.
"Thought so."
I took my jacket off and put it over Ashley's unconcious body and carried her away.
*
I watched her laying down on her bed, her body covered in bruises. I slowly lean in, closer to her . Close enough to smell the alcohol. I traced my finger over her lips, those soft full lips that I've wanted to feel against my lips again. But she choose to let someone else have that privilege. She shifted to the side uncomfortably.
Right. She wouldn't want to kiss me. Not even in her sleep. The Image of Josh and her making out popped into my mind. I can't wait to deal with him when he's awake and not all tipsy.
I glanced over to the digital clock on her side table.
2.30a.m
Urgh. I'd better be off to my room.
"I'm sorry for bringing you to the party." I said , kissing her cheek. And then stood up. But suddenly I felt her hands holding onto my arm and I looked back at her, her hazy eyes opening slightly , and fear written all over her face.
"Please... Jake. Please stay with me. " She said softly.
I smiled, I've always been waiting for her to tell me to stay . I guess truth is, no matter how hard I've tried to get over it, I'll always love her. Despite all the crap she have put me through. I can't help but say, I've fallen for her.
I lay down next to her and pulled her closer to me. Taking her head and letting it rest on top my chest.
"Why did you leave me? " She whimpers.
"I-I'm sorry. " I really shouldn't have left her alone. It was stupid and inconsiderate of me.
"Jerk. " She said, her voice thrilling off.
Yes. It was me being a Jerk.
*
Ashley's POV~
I woke up . My head pounding so hard and my body aching like crap. I put my hands over the warm empty space next to me and sighed. I couldn't remember much that happened yesterday, and I didn't want to. Last night was a mistake. Lesson learnt.
The scene where Jake rested my head on top of his chest kept replaying through my mind. The way he held me protectively, the soothing rythm his heart beats to. God. I wished that my life frozed at that moment. That moment where I seem to be unaware of everything .
I jumped out of bed when my phone decided to disturb me from my thoughts .
I answered my phone call and screamed,
YOU ARE READING
The jerk in my house.
Short StoryLife was great for me, I was living the simple life, until I found Jake Ashton staying at my house. He might be the most good-looking guy I know, but he couldn't made life anymore easy for me. Suddenly I'm attending parties and being thrown into dra...