/completed/ Bad Boy.⋆ j.c

8,

amanda's pov
Tonight.. was just, horrible. I just cannot explain this pain. I should've forgave him. It's all my fault.

That night, I checked Jc's Twitter.
'Gawd I missed this face' with a picture of that Lia girl he was kissing. This was.. a day ago. Why. Why. Why. '12:02 am' Wow. What a great first present to receive!! A whole lot of tears. I guess I'll just sleep it off and see what's up for my birthday.
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'10:47 am'
I got a whole lot of text messages. Rosalie texted me saying..
'Mornin' birthday girll. You might be sleeping but who gives a fuck. It's your birthday. No time for tears. They got to go. Again, it's your birthday!! No worry about his raggedy ass. It's your time to shine. Have fun. Live the moment. I love you. You probably don't even know how grateful I am to have you as my best friend. So, don't let anyone steal you spotlight, babygirl. Love you.'
Exactly why I love them.
I replied back, 'I love youu'
Jc's said,
'hello. you might hate me, or respond to me, I get it. but I just wanted to say happy birthday. even though we're taking a break, I'll still love you. and would like to talk to you more. and I really want to be with you. So please, just answer to my happy birthday to you. also, I have a birthday present for you. I'll pick you up at 12:30. that sound good?'
I replied back.
'sure. thank you. but Jc, I really want to be with you too. but I just can't right now. soon. ok? I love you.' and sent it.
*rosalie's pov*
Man, I would love to hang out with my best friend on her birthday, but I already made plans to go on a date with Kian and forgot all about her birthday. Ugh I'm such a good best friend!! (sarcasm, obviously.)
I didn't want to cancel on Kian Lawley. He's hot, sweet, and just a joy to be around. Wow. I chose a stupid boy over my best friend.

I heard a knock on the door, and I instantly knew it was Kian. (Btw 'Rosalie' it was really awkward writing this part for you.)
I ran to the door. I opened it and there was Kian. I jumped in his arms and said, "hey baby" in his shoulder.
"Hi babe" he replied. And then it was a magical hour. (HAVE YOUR DIRTY MINDS WITH YOUUU)
*amanda's pov*
Jc picked me up. Turns out, he set up kinda like a picnic. but in a truck. he set up pillows, blankets, and Pizza. And may I say, it is official, I forgive him.

I have a question for you Jc, I thought in my head.

Can I really trust a Bad Boy?
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