Kissing for the Player

Chapter 6: I think I lost my mind

Hey my smurfs and smurfettes. Do you know what's weird? I swear more smurfettes read my story than smurfs but there is only one smurfette! So my little smurfs, I'm dedicating this to Espink23 and her awesome story; What happens when all the hot new guys like you? So do you like my story so far? Well you shouldn't cause I suck at writing!

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{| Jake’s POV |}

She rejected me! She slapped me! What is wrong with that chick? I mean have you seen me, what girl resist this? None!

'Except her' my annoying brain said to me. 'She's special, keep her!' Is my brain that stupid? I can't I'm ahead of my game and he wants me to give it all up for her.

'Um... Yeah' I think I want to slap my brain but then again it could of banged against my brain when she slapped me. How did a girl with small (sexy, Oh shut up brain!) arm hit that hard?

A loud alarm clock, awakened in my head. She rejected me... That means the rest of the team could try and get her and... Since she's a challenge they'll will be very persistent.

They can't because I think I might... I might lo-- what am I saying? I like her.

Maybe I need to find a new girl. No! I'm going to make her fall in love with me and get up that stupid scale, but first I need to find me a new toy to play with.

"Hey! It's Lilian isn't it?" I said to some slutty blonde, gotta admit she's hot.

"Yea, my friend call me Lily," She was implying I was a 'friend', like all sluts. I'm back in the game. Cue evil laugh... 

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{| Katherine's POV|}

I was strutting away from the 'crime' scene but that felt good, so good. I don't know what was better, the fact that I slapped him or the warmth his skin had on my hand. I don't know what's wrong with me, I just slapped a guy and I'm thinking how warm his skin was.

I need a doctor, maybe he'll give me pills with weird side affects and they'll slowly eat up my insides and I can blame my death on Jake for making me get those pills. Will it be quicker if I just off a cliff, but then there is the chance of me not dying and just getting my bones permanently broken... What's option is better A or B?

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Rose was sprinting behind me and slowed down when she caught up with me. What is wrong with me? Thinking to kill myself, it'd be easier to kill Jake. Problem solved.

I had to reply so I did, "Nothing, I just didn't like his approach, that's it." It's true I just didn't like how he did that. He just grab me, like I was at his disposal. I mean what am I? Chocolate? Mmm, chocolate!

"Well, he kissed you! It wasn't that bad was it?" I was speechless. It felt like a bucket of cold water  when she said that. What had I done? I loved that kiss, it was so good and I just gave it up. Rose noticed my silence, sometimes I swear she was telepathic. "I'm going to see Ryan, don't slap anybody else!" She glared at me on her last words.

Was my best friend turning against me? No! She's just pissed, but still got to keep an eye on her... I heard footsteps coming towards me, to my surprise it was only Ryan.

"Hey, where's Rose?" I asked like nothing ever happened.

"Oh, she's just talking to some cheerleaders!" He replied like it was normal for her. It wasn't, so I looked at him like what he said was unbelievable.

"Anywhooo, I think Jake really likes you. And what you did is going to be a problem for you... if you don't like attention, that is." Ryan informed me. I might seem clueless but I really wasn-- actually, I am clueless.

"What?" I could of said something smarter but no. What he said didn't make any sense.

"Forget it, I think you'll just slap it away..." He started chuckling and I glared at him. "Anyway I think Jake really likes you."

"Not until I slapped him!" A grin slapped onto my face. But I really wanted to say, I think I really liked him too. Wait! No I don't. I'd rather stick my head up a monkey's flying butt. That'd be uncomfortable and dirty... in both ways. "I think I'll go find Jake and apologise," I turned on my heel, towards the school, he'll probably be at his locker.

He wasn't there. Where the hell is he then?

Thump.

That made me jump and turn around. It was the closet, should I open it? If I'm in a horror movie then there might be a creepy chainsaw guy in there, the fact that I was the only one in the hallway didn't help.

I'm going to open it to continue this horror movie because if I don't he might appear in a weird way. Like under my bed or he might chainsaw the door in two and come out and that is always ten times more screams. I slowly reached for that door, my hand was shaking. I twisted the nob, I can just see it now the people in the theatre room screaming don't do it, and the creepy music starts to come on.

I open it quickly. I think my heart was glass become it just smashed against my ribcage and it hurts. That glass made one heck of a cut because I feel like I did fall off a cliff. I swear a chainsaw guy would be better than this, anything but this.

There he was making was making out with some slut. Jake still doesn't know I'm here, I don't know why I tried to make a sound but all there was a small whimpering sound. It was enough to get their attention and snap their heads toward me.

I ran.

I wasn't in a horror story, I was in a stupid, sappy, broken-hearted girl story. Why does a crazy girl like me get stuck in a sappy love story? I thought it was only those normal, average looking girl who get depressed. Tears threatened to come out and I didn't have the strength to keep them in.

No one makes me cry and I mean no one. He's going to pay, I'll break his heart and I'll break each of those little pieces over and over again. I mean I don't even like him.

I think I lost my mind.

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{| Jake’s POV |}

Oh shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit! I can't believe Kathy saw that, and with her. Oh God! What happened to class?

"Oh come on, Jaky, forget about her," Lilac or Laura said what was her name. Jaky? What am I? A teddybear?

I ran after Kathy, leaving what's-her-name behind. Where was she? She couldn't have gone far, I mean I've never seen her run but still.

I slowed down on my trail, why do I even care, I'm a player for crying out loud she meant nothing to me. Why would I care about a crazy psychopath who keeps slapping me?

I think I lost my mind.

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Short? Yes!

Rubbish? Totally!

Similar to Hellogoats446? Kinda...

Will it end the same? No way, ho zay.

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