Matt sat down beside me, touching knees with me. I rested my hands on my thighs and one of his reached for mine, sending a shiver throughout my entire body. I inched back from Matt, pulling my hand from under his as well.
"No." I said.
"Jaylaaaa, what did that asshole do to you? My perfect girl; MY girl." He said, caressing my cheek with his bitter hands. I swatted him away and pushed him away from me.
"God Matt, fuck off dude. I don't like you and I haven't thought about you in weeks. You ARE NOT anything to me and I'm happy in my life. NOW WHAT WAS SO IMPORTANT YOU WOULDN'T LET ME GET MY STUFF?"
"This." He said pushing himself on top of me and forcing his slimy, vile, nauseating lips onto mine. I kicked him in the balls and pushed him off of me.
"WHAT THE FUCK!" I yelled backing up.
"J- Jayla, I'm in love with you, and I wouldn't claim it to be any other way. I always have been and I was a fool to give you a reason to go back to that devilish, snarky, rude, disrespectful, manipulative, childish, ugly asshole out there. You belong with me, y- you belong to me." He said holding himself, trying to stop the pain.
"I HATE you and I wouldn't have it any other way." I said mocking him. "And the last horrific time we spoke I told you ONE THING: to NEVER speak that way about the love of my fucking life. He is loving, passionate, tender, kind, warm, and matter a fact the hottest person I ever have and ever will see, so don't you dare try to claim me like an object or act like you know the person standing out there. Because he is more of a man than you ever will be." I said staring at him, hate flowing through me.
"If that's how you feel... go. Here's all your stuff."
I grabbed all my things and turned around walking to the door content with myself.
"And J- for when he wrongs you like I know he will, my arms are open and ready to love you."
"Fuck you Matt."
I slammed the door and was met with Neymar's grin.
"God."
"Music to my ears."
"Mhm."
"The hottest man you have and ever will meet hm?"
"Is that the only thing you heard? Jesus."
"Oh no, I heard passionate and warm and you hating Matt." He said chuckling, taking my stuff.
"And I also heard love of my life..."
"You did."
"And you are mine."
"I'd hope." I said giggling.
"I love you so fucking much."
"You say that a lot." I said giggling.
"And I mean it every time." He said smiling and kissing me on the forehead.
"I love you too."
"I'm starving, and all though listening to you cuss out Matt was very fun I could go for some food."
"McDonalds?
"You really know me don't you?"
"I guess so." I said giggling.
We walked to his car and put my stuff in the trunk, then getting in. Ney drove us to McDonalds and we ate dinner there.
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RomantizmJayla just wanted to do her job as a hiring agent and live life, until a famous ex of hers is reintroduced to her life. Will his poisonous words coax her back into there lost love? Or was he really in the past?