It's been two months since Jordan broke up with me and i have been a mess. My mom is being a mom she is always asking questions about why am i drinking so much and all that stuff. I miss Jordan so fucking much! I miss our chats. I miss her smile. I miss her laugh. I miss everything about her. Tonight i am gonna swallow my pride and ask her to take me back! I got up then got my phone. I opened my Facebook and called her. After 5 rings she answered
"Hey Jordan this is John" i was the first one to talk
"Hello John" then i hear her silently crying
"Jordan is there something wrong ?"
"No there's nothing wrong i-i just miss you"
"Then why ?! Why did you did you fucking break up with me ??!!" I paused for a while before continuing my rant.
"Why the fuck make me suffer? Do you love seeing me hurt and vulnerable?"
"You don't understand okay?! You are not in my position. You are not the one being blackmailed."
"What do you mean? Who blackmailed you?" He replied dangerously
*
short update !!
The reason will follow
YOU ARE READING
He's not that Possessive
General Fiction"Fuck them! Fuck your age! You are mine! No one and I say no one else could do or will do the things I will do to you tonight" He whispered softly his voice is firm and anger visible from it. His hands started roaming around my body. It felt so go...
