(Your POV)
I couldn't have asked for a better, more amazing group of friends to spend a lovely night with.
After almost everyone leaves after dinner and an amazing game of two touch football, I go into the kitchen to start on dishes. A few minutes go by when I hear footsteps behind me and turn around. Seeing Jack G there I turn back around to finish dishes while he begins to talk.
"Listen, I know that what I did was very wrong and that I hurt you, and I'm extremely sorry for hurting you. I just wanted to tell you that after all that happened I appreciate you being able to forgive me and invite me and my new girl over for dinner with all the boys and girls that came over. I really am happy to see them all in the same room with me again."
Turning towards Jack, I give him a slight smile while drying off my hands.
"Well, Jack. I haven't forgiven everything that you've done..not completely, but I hated seeing everyone depressed about not ever getting to see you every day like they used to..as a family. THAT'S why I invited you, and that's why as soon as everyone leaves, so do you. I'm not going to forgive you for cheating since we really had something, but fuckboys will always be fuckboys and I just really hope your "'new girl"' knows that!"
As I walk past Jack he has a shocked look on his face as if I just smacked him or something. Now that I think about it, that would have really made me feel better, but violence is never the answer. I walk outside and over to the hammock hanging from my tree and easily and skillfully lay on it, looking up at the moon. I've never seen a full moon so close and so beautiful; it really makes me think about how beautiful life really is, and how much we should cherish the small things just as much as we cherish the big things. I roll over onto my side and see something moving next to a tree in the back of our yard. I walk back towards the tree, quitely so I don't spook it away and I'm shocked at what I see......Cameron is swapping spit with none other than Jack's new girl. Well, I guess it takes a fuckboy to be with a fuckgirl. (Haha that probably didn't even make sense. I didn't know what to call her!)
After she walks away I walk up to Cameron and smack him in the back of his head.
"WTF do you think you're doing Cameron?! She's with Jack! Have you not learned through all of this that cheating only hurts the people around you?! Cameron, if Jack finds out about this, he will fucking kill you."
Cameron softly chuckles, "Jack won't do shit to me because they aren't really together, he just brought her to make you jealous, all they are doing is having sex. She was one of his fuckbuddies before you guys met, and I guess he just decided to go back to her. I wonder why that is? Are you just not good in bed, Brooklyn? I mean I sure would like to find out, but I know how you feel about cheating!"
I can feel my blood boiling inside my body, and can't take narcissistic jerks any longer. When Cameron starts to walk off I grab his hand and turn him around, but before I can smack him as I originally planned, he smashes his lips to mine, and I don't know why, but I kissed him back.....and I liked it.....a lot.
Realizing what I was doing I pulled away and finally smacked him. He must've just thought that was another invitation because he just smirked and kissed me again. This time I don't kiss back, even though I want to, and push against his chest, but he doesn't budge. He's too strong for me to move, I don't know what to do, but the longer he kisses me the more I like it, and that's a problem. A very big problem.
Authors Note::
Yay! I finally updated. I'm going to try and make longer chapters from now in and eventually start updating once a week. I'm sorry that I've been slacking, I really am. I love you guys to pieces.
Stay golden!!
