chapter 4

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hey everyone i know so far the title doesnt make much sense but it will soon... so thanx to all the wonderful people who voted i love you all keep reading it gets better...

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JAKE'S POV...

***FLASHBACK***

"Hey loser" jake heard someone say behin him

"what do you want ethan" he said sighing. "what do you want now. i thought you already filled your jerkasity capacity with that kid from the math club" he felt good on the inside. insultin that jerk made him happy. he could see the fury in his eyes that made him even more satisified.

"cut it short dork. step of of jazz she's mine" said Ethan this made Jake mad. wasn't he the one who broke her heart yesterday and she had came and cried on his shoulder. He was there saying goodbye to her not him. he wasnt the one there her whole life he was the one who had her back her whole life. he deserved her not that 2 timer,heartbreaker. He was a player and Jake would never let him get his hands on jazz . he was the one who deserved Jazz not him.

"yeah like that will happen. you broke her heart big time and she's gone you will never see her again but i wiil because you dont deserve her. she's to good for you"

"oh so i suppose she's just perfect for you than. well your'e a loser. you are her charity case. you are and always wil be a dork so suck it up" thats when Ethan started punching him. when he was done ethan had 2 black eyes , a split lip and a nose which was probably broken

"Jazz never will hear about this..or else. Jake noded. and ethan left him on the floor bleeding and ran of. he could never mention this 2 anyone. no one must know about him liking Jazz he was too big of a loser. if he told anyone that he liked Jazz he would take her down with him. he would never forgive himself if he ruined her life along with his

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"UUURRGGHHHH" Jake pounded on the bathroom door. he was surprised when he saw blood on his fist. he quickly washed it away and flipped over his scetchbook full of scetches of Jazz. she almost saw him today drawing her. that would be bad,really bad for him. she must never know. 

"what does she even see in that jerk anyways" he muttered to himself

if she only knew....

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ok so this was really short but i just wanted to give a Jake's pov. sadly it couldn't be longer than this for now.... thanx again to all the wont-derfull people for the feedback

till the next 

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