chapter 25

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Betrayal. Betrayal is the right word to describe our situation.

His face when he accused me off sleeping with Aaron was the cheery on top . I felt like I was called a whore in sixty different languages. Like those girls who sleep with them are better than me . When an other girl does that it's okey , but when I do that what ? Why the weird stare and why do I have to fill them in about my life ?

My foot bouncing up and down as Jacob parks at the outside of my house .

I quickly pull out my seatbelt and go outside, not wasting another minute of being in the same space as him .

Grabbing my keys out of my pocket I unlock the door and spirt inside , leaving the door open for that prick.

I toss my keys at the counter as I always do and start walking the stairs to my bedroom without saying a word .

I yank my door open and close it with force, to release some of that tension and to make him understand how pissed Im .

Yes I'm mad about it . Very  much indeed . But the worst part is his words .

" We were never friends , Olivia "

" You are not special "

Did I just happen to be there ? Was I the little annoying kiddo that he felt the need to open up became he felt sorry that I did ?

It hurt .

His smile when he said that . Like he was laughing at me for even thinking that for even a moment, we were actually friends . Like he said with his face ; " you and me ? Friends ? How stupid could you be to even think that ? I putty you "

I roll in my bed closing my eyes , hugging myself.

The same bed that he cried to  . The same bed that I cried with him .

I refuse to believe that all that were fake .

After a couple of hours I wake up from my sleep in need for some water .

I put on my shorts that I use them for sleeping , but I usually sleep with only my tank top and underwear. It's too hot here .

After all the crying I felt really dehydrated.

I opened my door slowly and started heading for my kitchen.

Walking down the stares I saw no light coming from the kitchen area so I continue to go that way .

I grab one cup out of the shelve and open the fridge retrieving the glass bottle full with cold water .

I open it up and pour some of it in my cup , immediately sipping out of it because of my thirstiness.

As I finish I put it down ,take the bottle and twist the cap again .

As I turn around I gasp at the sight infront of me ;

Jacob is standing there next to the fridge, shirtless.

" Fuck , are you mad ?" I say as I yelp behind taking a deep breath

He takes the bottle out of my hand and place it on the surface behind me .

As he does so I take a step back my waist stoping at the end of the counter.

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