Chapter Thirty-Eight.

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Hi friends ♥️

I hope you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving with family and friends, and if you don't celebrate Thanksgiving then I hope you had a wonderful week 😊

Okay so this chapter is THICK...
Like literally 10,300 words (🤢) and probably the longest chapter I've done to date so...my bad 😅
I didn't want to split this day up into three chapters because ya girl gets winded when she's writing and doesn't realize how much she's written until she's 6,000 words in and not even close to being done with what she wants to say...🫣 But I did finish everything in this one chapter!

And I promise it's really good!! 😂
It's got a smut 😏 and you also find out something about the night Jake and Farren broke up...👀

So definitely sit down, get your popcorn, (or honestly a full course meal because of how long this is) and enjoy!
Hope you guys have a great week 😌♥️

*Warnings: Cursing as usual, and smut (unprotected sex and oral sex)*
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August 19th 2021 cont..

Jake POV

As soon as Farren was gone from your sight you heard a snicker coming from around the corner.

"Dude you're so full of shit."

You turned slightly to see Sam rounding the corner with a smirk on his face, lit cigarette between his lips.

"What the hell?? Were you just eavesdropping on our conversation the entire time?"

He shrugged and walked the rest of the way over to you, sitting down on of the benches and pulling out his phone, "No, not the ENTIRE time. But what can I say, I'm your little brother. It's kind of what I do."

You rolled your eyes and sat down opposite of him, "Yeah but the kicker is you don't HAVE to. You CHOOSE to."

He grinned at you as you pulled another cigarette out of your own pack to light, "So what was that you were saying when you rudely walked over? I'm so full of shit?"

"Yeah the whole "I don't have any on my phone because it hurt me too much to see them everyday so I deleted them" almost made me blow my cover and laugh out loud." He snorted.

"What are you talking about??" You asked him with your brows furrowed.

He shot you a look over the top of his phone, "Don't play dumb with me Jake. I know you still have all the pictures."

You froze buy tried your best not to look effected.
How did he know that...

"No I don't." You replied probably a little too quickly.

He smirked, "Jake even if I didn't already know you still had them, I'm not an idiot. You literally showed me the hidden album you have AND gave me the password for it one night when you were having one your drunken "I miss Farren" nights on tour."

Oh shit.
Now that he said it, you vaguely remembered that.

"Ah fuck." You groaned, facepalming yourself while Sam cackled in front of you.

"Yeah you can't lie to me brother. I've been with "drunk Jake" hearing you pour out your feelings for way too many years." He laughed as he stuck his phone in his pocket, "But honestly though, why did you lie to her?"

You took a drag from your own cigarette and shrugged, "I don't know. I guess I didn't want to seem like I was holding on to the past? Or weird? I mean I know she got rid of all our pictures and well basically anything that had anything to do with me when we broke up."

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