Chapter 9~Envy

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Jazelle's POV

Luke started looking into my eyes, I didn't know what he was going to do until... He started crying into my shoulder. I hugged him back. This was the sign that said Luke was never going to fall for someone else. Especially me.

"Luke it's gonna be okay, if Danielle doesn't love you, that doesn't mean no one else does" I said to him.

"Who else would love me" he said still crying.

"So many people" I said. Now I need to tell him.

"I've lost something a cant replace, she was my everything, she made my world when she smiled, or laughed, now she's gone"

Luke stopped crying. He stated clenching his fists, and his eyes filled with fire.

"AND IT'S ALL CALUM'S FAULT!" He screamed and punched the wall.

I was nervous, Luke had always seemed so harmless. Luke was so different.

This was all Danielle's fault. She was my best friend, and I loved her, but Luke is going through this because of her.

Luke's POV

I felt betrayed. Calum took the only girl I ever loved. I left the room. This had been such a good day, but you can't hide how you feel for long. I was done feeling sad and upset over this. Nothing can change the fact that Calum did this to me. Calum did all of this this was all his fault. Why would I cry for something that I couldn't change?

Calum should be so happy, he must be happy to see me so sad. Is that why Calum was doing this? That was why Calum was doing this. To see me be jealous. Calum's all ways been jealous of me. This was his opportunity for me to be jealous of him. What fucking prick.

Jazelle was still in the living room I heard a small cry. I felt so bad. I had scared her. I needed to fix this.

"Jazelle?" I said softly trying to calm myself and her down.

She lifted her head. Hey eyes were red and puffy, her cheeks wet from tears.

"Are you okay" she said to me her voice cracking.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't know how to control myself"

"It's fine, it wasn't your fault" she said hugging me.

It felt strange. When she hugged me, I felt butterflies in my stomach. I felt this way about Danielle, why did I feel this way about Jazelle?

I hugged back looking at her. I had this weird feeling. I felt like I kinda liked Jazelle. I didn't feel ashamed of it. I needed someone. I needed someone to get my mind off Danielle. That's what she'd been doing this entire day. She was right. Danielle had the right to be happy and so did I.

"Jazelle, can I ask you something?"

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