Jacelyn's P.O.V
It's 11:47 and I'm lying here in this dark room, staring at the ceiling. We all went to the bedrooms about an hour or so ago, since then I've been laying here, doing the same thing I am now. My phone begins to buzz and I look at it. Davis. Of course it's him. Should I answer? No, you shouldn't, my subconscious tells me. Deciding against her I answer it.
"Hello?"
"Jace? Hey I'm so sorry about to-"
"Who are you talking to?" I hear someone in the bag ground. That voice sounds familiar.
"G-get out. Why are you here? I thought you left,"
"I didn't. I need your phone. I need to talk to her," it's Jake. What's he doing there this late? "I need to tell her I didn't say it dude! Or you need to tell her. Please," I hear him beg Davis.
"Use your own damn phone, man!" I hear Davis yell at him.
"She deserves to know that I didn't say anything!" He didn't say anything, what does that mean?
I hear Davis grunt through the phone. "Fine. Here, whatever. I'm sorry Jace," I hear Davis say before he gives Jake the phone.
"Hey it's Jake, I need to tell you that I never, ever said I was gonna hurt you or get you alone and hurt you or any of that crap that was said in the text. I haven't even talked to Davis in a few weeks, when I had asked him to set you up with a guy and him be a jerk to you, and I could be superman and save you or some crap. It was messed up. But I promise you that I never said I was gonna hurt you. I know it may seem like I did but I didn't. I know I was physical with you a few times when we argued but I'm getting better, I've been going to therapy. Please believe me. I didn't say it,any of it," this is so much to process and I want to believe him but should I? I mean after all that he's done, it's hard to believe a word that leaves his lips.
"What about what you texted Mariska?" I ask, silently accusing him of lying.
" I don't know what text you're talking about? What text are you talking about?" He asks me, clearly confused.
"You told Mariska that you needed me back and one way or another you were gonna get me back, and that when you get me she was gonna wish that she had been with me 24/7,"
"I haven't texted Mariska. I've called her, a couple of times but I haven't texted-"
"Okay that's enough talking for now," I hear Davis in the background. "Time's up, give me my phone," he demands Jake.
"No hold on. Jacey, when was this text I supposedly sent to Mariska received?" He asks me.
"Uhm, she said about 2 or so weeks ago,why?"
"I just got a new phone a week ago. I left my phone here at Davis' when I went to Michigan, on accident"
"Dude, get off the phone now," what is up with Davis?
A lot of this is falling into place. It's explaining it all. Davis has been trying to make Jake like more of a bad guy than he really is. Why? Does he like me orr..?
click
I'm guessing they hung up on me. Oh, well I'd rather not hear anymore that was a lot to take in. I need sleep. It's now 12:30ish.
Mariska's P.O.V
It feels so great being able to lay here and go to sleep with Micah. We haven't seen each other in a few weeks and even then I didn't spend the night or a few days, but now I get to.
He's already asleep, and I'm laying here admiring him. He's got his arm around me and his leg around me with his head buried in my chest. I can tell he's missed me.
When we first got here, happiness took over me. I want to spend everyday with him. He makes me so happy. When me and him came to his room to lay down we sat and laid on his bed making out for over an hour. And then he got tired so we laid down and here he is, passed out.
I'm here playing with his hair, brushing it and making it go inbetween my fingers, wishing I could go to sleep. I need some sleep it's been too long of a day and I have no energy left, but my brain won't shut off.
Since he's been asleep, I've thought of a lot. Stuff like getting married to him, moving in together and having babies, and everything. I wish he was awake so I could talk to him about all the things I want to do and all the things I'm thinking about, but hopefully we have plenty of other nights to do that.
I finally decide to close my eyes, and try to overpower my brain and go to sleep.
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