I Still Love You (a Smoleman Fanfic)*completed*

Chapter 10

*two weeks later*

"Jennaaaaa!!! Laura's gonna be okay!!! She's gonna be okayyyyy!!"

Jenna rushed out of her room and hugged him. "Oh that's wonderful Matt!"

He kissed her. "Finallyyy!!!"

(sorry readers I just needed to fix that stupid Laura Jayne problem I made chapter— it's terrible)

*a week later*

Jenna found herself yearning for Richard every day, and she texted and contacted him each possible moment.

Jenna missed him so much... She thought that maybe, after all shed gone through, Matt wasn't the right guy for her.

Jenna decided that she had to talk to Richard, so She pulled out her phone and texted him.

J: heyyy

R: hey Jen <3

J: Lol love u 2 xD

R: do u really mean that?

J: what?

R: do u really love me?

J: ummmmm.....

R: really Jenna

J: Um.... Yes?

R: Jenna. Honestly.

J: ....yes.

R: aw Jen I need you back <3

J: me too

R: will u be my girlfriend again?

J: but I have Matt!

R: break up with him

J: his heart would break

R: but then we can't be a thing

J: .....

R: u don't need to tell him

J: I don't wanna lie to him

R: it's not lying its just not telling

J: but Richard

R: please Jen

J: I.... Fine. I'll just not tell him

R: for me?

J: for you.

R: ok bye gotta go love you <3

J: love you too

*a day later*

Matt couldn't believe it. Jenna. HIS Jenna, the Jenna he loved and trusted to the ends of the earth, was cheating on him. The Jenna who had told him two years ago exactly why she never lied.

He waned to smash her phone into the ground, kick it into water and crush it into millions of tiny pieces. He couldn't live like this. He had to confront her about it. Immediately.

"Jenna!!!!"

She walked out of her room. "Yeas?"

Matt waved her phone at her. "What is the meaning of this?" His face was contorted into a gruesome expression.

"What??"

"Why does this text to Richard say 'I love you'?"

Jenna blushed and tried to snatch her phone out of his grasp. "One: that is none of your business. Two: that's my phone and you have no right to look at it. And three: HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET MY PASSWORD?!?!"

Matt rolled his eyes. "How many times have I seen you type it in: ilyrichard123?"

Jenna's eyes flamed. "That is none. Of. Your. Business."

Matt held her phone out of her reach, high above his head- and much higher above her head. "Come and get it, Jenna!" he said tantalizingly.

She slapped him. "GIVE IT HERE!!!" she shrieked, completely pissed off. Her height was being taken advantage of. Another thing she absolutely couldn't stand, considering she was only five feet, two inches tall.

"Try to reach it Jen!" he said in an annoying mock baby voice.

"SHUT UP YOU ASS!!" Jenna was literally this close to killing him. "GIVE ME BACK MY GODDAMN PHONE!!!!"

Matt exploded. He could feel his pulse in his throat, his blood coursing through his veins as he stared at the girl he still loved who didn't love him. "NEVER! HOW COULD YOU?! I TRUSTED YOU!! I LOVED YOU TO THE MOON AND BACK BUT YOU WEREN'T EVEN LOYAL TO ME!!! I HATE YOU! I WOULD HAVE DONE ANYTHING FOR YOU, BUT YOU DECIDED TO LEAVE ME BROKEN IN THE DUST LIKE I WAS WORTH NOTHING!!! JUST HOW MUCH DO I MEAN TO YOU, JENNA-LOUISE COLEMAN?!?!"

Jenna never thought she would hate Matt, but here she was, ready to spit fire into his face. She was fuming. Matt had no right to go through her phone, especially her private texts. Jenna knew that in her heart, she was wrong, and she was the one who broke their relationship, but Jenna was well-known by her fellow actors for being a very stubborn person, and she was not about to admit that she made a mistake— in Jenna's world, she NEVER made mistakes.

Jenna held out her hand, her anger nearly shooting out of her eyes in deadly rays. "Keys." She threw as much hatred and contempt as she could into the short, one-syllable word.

Matt pulled his apartment keys out of his pocket and slapped them into her palm. "There you go. Hope to never see you again," he spat in her face.

"Get the fuck out. Now." Jenna snarled, trying act like she never wanted to see more than the back of him.

Matt stalked out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him with a resonating thud that echoed through the small apartment.

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Sorry guys. I love you.....?

I just had to make them fight. It just came out like that.

Keep reading- next chapter will have Moffat again! :)))

-Rina <3