Chapter 4

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**On The Phone**
**Jazmin POV**

"Jason, she knows," I say quietly, as if Valerie can hear me from three blocks away.

"Who knows what, babe?" He responds smoothly, almost as if he has nothing to worry about, not a care in the world. It aggravates me how well he handles things. He could have his arm chopped off and he would still think he could do a handstand.

"Valerie knows you're cheating on her!" I almost yell, frustrated. I hear him sigh and then grunt, as if throwing something. Something shatters from his end of the phone.

"Babe? Jason, are you ok?" I ask, beginning to freak out.

"WHY'D YOU TELL HER, HUH? JUST COULDN'T KEEP A SECRET FROM YOUR 'BEST FRIEND' NOW COULD YA? YOU WERE THE ONE WHO DIDN'T WANT HER TO FIND OUT AND THEN YOU GO AND TELL HER, YOU DUMB LYING BIT-" I cut him off, and I notice I'm crying.

"Jason! I did not tell her at all! I can't believe you think I would do that, after how much I said I feared her finding out, and you still think I would do this?" I say, with a shaking voice.

"Jaz, I'm sorry, I really am," he says with a low tone, and he seems to be calming down. "I just didn't want you to get hurt, so I freaked out and thought she knew about you. You understand?"

"Yes," I whisper.

"Okay, now, how did she come up with the idea that I was cheat-" he says. I don't mean to, but I erupt and all of these questions come out of nowhere.

"What if she does find out it's me? Would she ever forgive me? Would she hurt you? Or me? Would she trust me anymore? Jason, I don't think we should keep doing this, I-I-I'm not sure that this is a good idea anymore, you know?" I try to sound convincing. It isn't working.

"Babe, calm down, okay? You know what, come over to my house and we'll work this out okay?"

I sniffle. "Okay,"

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