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As much as me and Jordan didn't seem like we hated eachother online and tried to get alone infront of my brothers we really did hate eachother. To a point we would threaten eachother, we would obviously never act on them but it still was threats.

Tonight there was a party, there was going to be alcohol and I knew she would pull something, I jus don't know what.

It's around 2 hours until the party and she's getting ready, she's getting picked up by Amelia because my brothers and I refused to leave when she wanted too so she called Amelia. An hour later she walks out the door shouting goodbye to nick and Matt and then leaving with Amelia.

I went in the shower, and then got dressed into grey sweats and a black hoodie and waited with Matt in the living room for nick, who was taking FOREVER.

Finally after a whole ass hour nick was finally done so we drove to the party, when we got there Jordan sucking a lemon out of some random dudes mouth. I didn't care, I don't think. Our eyes met and she moved back and turned to face me, she then pulled a face, not a silly face, but a bitchy one, that made my blood boil.

I walked over to her and gripped her wrist tightly, we have always hated eachother but never laid a finger on eachother which made her shocked when I had grabbed her wrist, I don't know why she never had, I'm surprised she never had, but now I was dragging her away from the other people there and behind a small shed close to the end of the back yard.

"Who the fuck do you think you are looking at me like that?" I shouted she just looked at me smirking. Which made my anger reach its fucking limit. The lights in the distance dimly lighting mine and her face. "What? You probably liked it weirdo" she answered, she really knew how to rile my anger up. "Don't make me laugh, Jordan, probably turned u on knowing my eyes were on you." Now realising how close I was to her I stepped back "in your dreams! Youre probably jealous it wasn't you! You're such a fucking freak, I fucking hate you so much!" She yells pushing me back again

"Don't fucking speak to me like that Jordan." She was about to say something when she heard nick calling her name, she ran over to him and walked off with him.
Jordan's POV

I was sitting in on a chair in the back garden when I saw something, well, someone, with Chris, it was a fucking girl, they were dancing and she was all over him. I walked close to them where Kane was and started to dance with him, I don't know where this feeling came from, but I wanted him to feel the same, no. I NEEDED him to feel the same. He noticed in less than a minute  and the reaction i got, well i fucking loved every second of it, I hated kanes hands grabbing my waist, but Chris soon caught onto what I was doing, but I wasn't going to lose whatever we were doing right now.

She then whispered in Chris' ear making him smirk and then kissed his neck suggestively, his eyes glancing up at me and Kane dancing as if he needed to.

Just before I was about to do something similar I looked over at them to see her kissing him, I stormed over there, confused on what I was going to do or say, as if my body was betraying me as I ripped her off of him and dragged her away from him.

"Stay the FUCK away from things that aren't yours."

Her face changed, almost, challenging me to do something "or what? It's not like Chris stopped me."

I laughed trying to stop myself from doing something I'd regret, but her face, it was so.. hit-able. Next thing I know I'm hitting her right in her nose, her face dropped and gave a shocked expression as she held her nose which is now dripping with blood. "Stay the fuck away from him."Which is the last thing I said before I walking off I went back to nicks house where I stayed in his room as I was absolutely hammered.

(I got that from another story called i h8 you||chris sturniolo || which i recommend you read but wrote it in my own words and took certain parts out of it) 

Me and chris didn't speak for 3 weeks after that, as I had been busy at my own house and hadn't seen Matt nor nick when I came back to nicks to see him I noticed chris had a girl over, not the girl from the part though, chris had comepletely ignored me.

Around six months later me and Nick were sitting in his room when we heard someone come in, assuming it was chris, which was right, moments later he came into nicks room tears rolling down his face, the second he saw me he spoke stuttering inbetween him attempting to pull himself together "oh um sorry. I'll uh. Speak to u later nick." Me and nick shared a glance before he got up and followed chris to his room, after about half an hour he came back and told me he'd caught his girlfriend cheating, as much as I hate chris, he already had SERIOUS trust issues so I felt horrible for him, I got up and walked to Chris' room and knocked on the door "can I come in?" I asked through the door I heard a muffled yes so I entered slowly, chris was sobbing in his bed, normally I wouldn't know how to comfort him, and I didn't, but I was going to try my hardest, I walked over and sat next to him on his bed and hugged him, all he did was hug me back without saying a word.

At some point he took his hood down and I couldn't help but play with his messy hair, immediately regretting it knowing he didn't like when people touched his hair, and then he spoke, for the first time in the whole 30 minutes I was there with him "don't stop.. please." and I had noticed he had calmed down a bit, I carried on just like he asked, I'm not saying I have feelings for him but I hate when he's upset, I loved when he was happy, it made me happy, I liked his hair, I liked how his hair makes his eyes look brighter, i like his style, i liked how as much as he hated me he would still protect me if he needed to. Shit. I like Chris. The realisation hit me hard. I didn't know what to do

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