𝟬𝟬𝟮, THE ACT OF NOT GIVING A SHIT

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(THE ACT OF NOT GIVING A SHIT) chapter two

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(THE ACT OF NOT GIVING A SHIT) chapter two

(THE ACT OF NOT GIVING A SHIT) chapter two

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  SOMEDAYS AT SCHOOL where bad. Like really fucking bad. Delilah thought most , and the majority of school days exceeded her definition of the word bad because every time she showed up , there was that same idiotic , black haired , bitch who would try to strike a move on Nate Jacobs just to see that one scowl on her face that looked like she'd stricken a nerve. And it wasn't just in her head like she had thought for a while because over the time she'd been in high school Delilah would watch her do it to every girl who ever laid a single eye upon anyone Maddy Perez loved the most in her life at that time. She did it to every girl who tried to get their grimy fingers on the one who was dominating the social charts , and if they got to them first? For instance the them being Nate , she'd have a pissy fit because Maddy Perez could not be seen as lower on the pyramid. She'd always have to be top dog.

         No Maddy Perez and Nate Jacobs weren't technically dating , as for they where one of those couples in movies and television shown often that would break up and then get back together and it would run on a continuous cycle , but on steroids. Delilah had counted 10 times within sophomore year that they had decided to split , and as fast as it ended it began. If they had broken up he'd always find a way to weasel his way back into her pants before he could even say they where through. It was just typically dick behavior , not just because he was a hormonal almost-functioning adult , no it was because he was a manipulative bitch that knew his ways to pull her back in. With one innocent flash of a smile , bouquet of roses , and a half ass 'im sorry' and anything he had done to her was wiped clean slate.

She couldn't even pinpoint the thing she liked about Nate Jacobs because he was douche. He liked to pick and choose girls he liked , and the ones he did , where like Barbie dolls. They where stunning of course , way prettier than Delilah with no external slaws. Maybe she liked the idea of him because she liked the idea of a perfect life and being seen as perfect in his eyes. But a life with Nate Jacobs was far beyond perfect little did she know.

He was a fire ball—like his father himself—meaning he always had this same anger bubbling inside of him from when he was born. He was Jacob through and through that was for sure and came from a long line of A-Holes that like to terrorize people with their nasty comments and spiteful words. Delilah was similar , a spitball with a wide imagination. However she was so easily broken that if Nate Jacobs so much as if touched her , he'd shatter her and heart into a million pieces and then kick her to the curb. He'd surely leave her with emotional damage that she herself wouldn't be able to take.

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