Part 28

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joeys pov

she had sex with matthew, i hated to admit that i know for a fact that she did. i kinda, no i wanted her to lose her virginity to me, not whoever this dickhead is. matthew.

i knew who he was but i needed to know more info, about him. i need to ask someone. i was meeting with matthew before he was cool but now i don't know, something about him doesn't feel right.

y/n pov

i layed on my bed, why did joey want to know who matthew was, was he following me. i know he's my boyfriend but i want to know if he's stalking me.

i don't want joey knowing the info behind matt, he's dangerous and capable of doing something to him. sure, matthew and me we loved eachother and he probably wouldn't hurt me but i know this man, and i don't wanna get on his bad side.

i gripped my phone, dialing a number and letting it ring. "yeah?" they responded into the speaker. "did joey call you." i replied back as the person on the other side stayed silent. "matthew." i added whispering and yelled at the same time. "i'm sorry." he finally responded back.

"don't call him please, i don't want him getting hurt." i stated as the phone went silent. i know matthew liked me still but i had a full ass boyfriend. "fine." he said back.

"i'm sorry matthew, i don't hate you i just." i continued but was cut off by him. "don't want me around." he said finishing my words that i hated to admit was true. "matt." i said calmly. "no i'll stay out of your way." he replied back with sadness in his voice. he hanged up before i could say anything else.

matthews pov

i love her but we both knew that i wasn't good for her, she deserves someone better than me. i thrw my phone across the room. it hurt my feelings knowing she doesn't want me around anymore.

"you ready?" kayla asked and brought out a suit case and layed it onto the table in front of me. she slowly back up and i opened the suitcase as a gun layed there. well this is it, i didn't and never agreed or liked this idea but i knew i had to do it.

i gripped the gun and tucked it on the side of my pocket. it's not the first time i held a gun before. i knew exactly what to do but this time i'm going to regret it for the rest of my life.

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this book is really going to end in 2 chapters !!!

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