What if

What do you really think?

The next morning all I could do is think about last night, I suppose in other girls eyes that would qualify as loving it whatever the fuck people say. Truth is I was confused. Thinking back to the last few moments by the lake and what Jake had told me, I wondered if he was telling the truth and that there was more to him then what we saw on the outside.
"Stupid!"
I scolded myself, Jake was probably just acting so he could get in my pants later, only later would I remember the promise I gave him,
"Okay one chance..."
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Jakes POV
Sitting at my desk thinking about Holly all I could wonder was is she was going to give me the chance she had promised me, a chance to show her I was not just some player bad boy who fucked with girls for fun. I leaned over and picked up my guitar and began to tune it, Saturday's were the day I normally stayed home, although most people assumed that I was off with a bunch of friends jacking off or what ever the fuck they did when they were alone, probably drugs or shit. I always got so angry when people made assumptions that I did these horrible things! Was it the way I dressed? Alright sure I had always gone for a edgy look but did that really define what people thought of me? What did Holly really think of me? What do I really think of me? Whipping out my phone I found Holly's number which I had gotten from her cheer coach. I texted her a message:

Morning beauty! I had a great time last night, I hope you did to. What do you think of me really? Do I scare you? What do you think I am?
Xx

I hit send and waited, a few minutes later I thought she might still be asleep, I was about to put my phone down when it buzzed at me.
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Holly's POV
When I received Jakes text I was taken aback, why would he ask me what I thought of him, and did I scare him? Huh, that was a odd question, truth was he scared the shit out of me. I bit my lip staring down at the screen. then wrote back:
Jake, I had a good time thank you for taking me, you were right last night I do think of you as some twisted player. You do scare me, but you said you would prove me wrong, I'm giving you 1 chance
XO Holly.
Hitting send I fell back on my bed and raised my eyes to the poster I had hung next to my bed, it was poster of Audrey Hepburn dressed in a beautiful floor length black gown and a necklace of beads. She was my biggest idol!
"What would you do?"
I asked stroking the poster softly.
I had never felt this many emotions at once. Jake. he was the worst possible person for me, we would never see eye to eye. but in the back of my mind burned the question, what if?.....