Chapter 14

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Jack's P.O.V
I don't even know why I still go trick or treating at this age! But Giselle was SMOKING HOT back there! I couldn't get my eyes off of her. Did I just admit that? I just did! WTF?! Is happening to me?

AFTER TRICK OR TREATING....
I am so tired and lucky I did not bring my shirt! Or else I would have sweaty pits! As I walk down the footpath to get back to the house, I suddenly bump into someone. *bump!*
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A/N
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"What the frea-!" A familiar voice came.
I look up and I saw...... GISELLE?! What?
"Hey! Giselle! Sorry for bumping into you! And for the other stupid things I have done! I hope you can forgive me!" I said.
But Giselle just ran. She ran past me and ran like how you would run in cross country!
"Wait! Giselle" I shouted. But it was too late.
She ran back to the house. There's another moment that I wish I didn't do.

THE NEXT DAY.....

Giselle's P.O.V
Something happened yesterday that I just don't wanna talk about. Everything's drifting away so quickly. Adeline has to go back to America to continue her modelling job and I just can't face Jack! It's just too hard now! It used to be me liking him but when I entered my old room, I saw pictures of me, Nikki and Ashlyn. I thought to myself 'Do I still feel the same way about Jack?' As I sat on my super soft and comfy bed, I felt tears that were turning into oceans in my eyes just falling down my cheeks onto the top of my lips. I wipe the tears away and told myself that I had to be strong. But how could I? There was nothing left of me. I cried once I got home. I didn't really talk to Ashlyn and Nikki today. I just didn't feel like talking. I skipped my dinner and went straight to bed. I cried myself to sleep that night. I didn't know how I felt. Do I still like Jack? But there was a big place in my heart that said I loved him more than I love my very own parents. I try to forget about him but he lives with me. I can't move on because my feelings for him is just too strong.

Do I like Jack? Or do I love him?

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