My First Love B1

Chapter 15

Bruno's POV

I couldn't believe it. She's cheating on me. Jasmine, the girl I have been dating for about a year now. What a year wasted. It seems like I'm always being cheated on. Jasmine, my ex Natalie, and others. I feel terrible. I ran out the house pissed off.

"BRUNO!!! BABY WAIT!" She screamed out. I stopped and turned around and looked her in the eyes. "It's not what it looks lik...." I cut her off.

"You listen to me." I demanded. "This relationship is over. It's not what it looks like? You on top of some guy, with your tongue half way down his throat, and your standing in front of me telling me it's not what it looks like. I'm done. You don't even love me. You never have. Our relationship was always about you. Never about us, just you. Bye, Jasmine."

"I won't do it again. I promise. Give me another chance. Please." She begged.

"I don't wanna be with a cheater. Once a cheater, always a cheater." I said my last words to her and got in my car.

Jasmine was still standing there in shock. I drove off as fast as I could. So much anger inside me, I started to shake. I drove to the beach. Somewhere I use to always go to calm down. I pulled out my phone, and I started to delete every picture I had with Jasmine. There was only 3. I came across a picture of Jessica and I. I wonder if she's ok.

To:Jessie(:

Hey. How are you?

From:Jessie(:

Good. How did your date go?

To:Jessie(:

She didn't come...

From:Jessie(:

Aww. I'm sorry. Where are you? You're at the beach right?

I started to chuckle. It's funny how she knows so much about me.

To:Jessie(:

Yes... You would know!(:

From:Jessie(:

On my way.

Jessica's POV

Right when Bruno left, I got into the shower. I finished taking a shower and got into my pjs. I wrapped a towel around my hair, so it can dry. Presley wasn't home yet. She was probably still on her date with her boyfriend. I looked at the clock and it was already 9:15. I got a text from Bruno. He was probably bored. I know I would be, if I was on a date with a girl that only talked about her self.

From:Bruno(;

She's not here yet. I'm lonely. :(

To:Bruno(;

:( Aww. Don't worry. She'll get there. Jasmine is probably just running "Fashionably" late.

From:Bruno(;

Haha probably. Got to go.

I got up from the bed and walked into the guest bathroom. I toke the towel off my head. I comb threw my hair, so there wouldn't be any tangles. After 30 minutes my hair was fully dry. I started to wonder how Bruno's date was going. Probably, so amazing... Not! Probably boring as hell. I brushed my teeth, turned off the light and got underneath the covers. I grabbed my phone and started to play games. Then, I got a text from Bruno. We started to text for a bit,when he told me she didn't show up to there date.

To:Bruno(;

Aww. I'm sorry. Where are you? You're at the beach right?

Of course he would be at the beach, I thought. He's always there when he's upset.

From:Bruno(;

Yes... You would know!(:

To:Bruno(;

On my way.

I got out of bed and toke off my pjs. I went to the closet and grabbed a pair of jeans, a T-shirt, and my converse. I got dressed and ran to the bathroom and applied some mascara. I grabbed a jacket, and went running down stairs. I left a note to Presley telling her I'm going to take her car keys and where I was going. I checked the clock and it was already 10 o'clock. I closed the door behind me and went to the car. I drove there as fast as I could, but made sure to be careful. I got to the beach, and closed the car door behind me. I walked to the beach and saw Bruno standing there. He was watching the waves.

"Bruno." I called to him.

With out looking at me he said, "Go away."

"Now, how are you going to say that to your best friend?" I told him.

He turned around, and he looked hurt."Sorry Jessie. I thought you were somebody else."

"It's ok. Tell me what happened." We sat on the sand together,and he told me everything that happened. He looked so upset telling me. I hugged him for a long time.

"Thanks for coming. I know I can always count on you." He told me.

"Of course. And I know I can always count on you." I smiled at him.

We watched the waves. It was peaceful. I loved it.

"So. Who do you like?" He asked me out of the blue.

"No one." That's weird. Why would he ask me that?

"Who do you like?" He asked me again.

"No one." I was starting to get annoyed.

"Who do you like?"

"How many times are you going to ask me that?" I asked

"As many times it takes for you to say my name." He looked at me and smiled.

"Who do you like?"

I smiled at him back. He looked down and I pick up his chin and kissed him on the lips passionately. Then I whispered to him,

"You."