ch. 12| A special Someone [Julian]

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Julian Coleman's P.O.V

Was I a jerk to tease Taylor with a kiss on the cheek and tell her, " You're not good or me?" Probably not. I watched as Taylor turned away trying to hide that familiar blush. She heads back to her house and head back to mine. Honestly, tonight was a crazy night. I didn't expect to go down memory lane. To remember, Julia. All does times I've had with her and to top it all of, I went to the same exact spot were we use to be, kissing, talking. I don't want to remember, her anymore. She doesn't deserve to be part of my life.

I dragged my feet upstairs and took off my button down shirt, something I swear to myself I'd never put on but I did. Reason? I wanted to impress a little someone. I left on my tank and laid on my bed, I looked up to the celling and started to think. Something, I haven't done in while. I haven't had the time to laid down and think, I'm usually busy, drinking likes there's no tomorrow, having sex with random bimbo's or simply dealing with my mom. I rubbed my eyes and folded my arms across my broad chest.

Ring. Ring.

And there goes my thinking time. I took my phone from the night stand and flipped through the notifications. All either messages from, Harley or Stella. Both people, I actually don't want to talk to right now. Ugh, but I don't Stella will probably stab my in the back tomorrow if I don't answer and Harley, well, she'll follow me everywhere til I give she what she wants. Usually, sex. I guess I'll call, Stella. I feel bad for letting her down tonight and plus, I need to stay alive.

Me: what?

I stood up and I walked back and forth

Stella: Finally, you pick up. You're lucky, I was going to stab you tomorrow XD

I gulped, that's not something to laugh about.

Me: I figured you'd do that

Stella: So, I saw at the party tonight, will a special someone. Who is she?:)

Me: Does it matter?

I stared into Taylor's room. I peeked to see, Taylor taking off her shirt, revealing her forbidden, sacred body for her future husband. I honestly am surprise, there's a whole lot of beauty hidden with her. I knocked on my window to grab her attention, she turned around with a face of both embarrassment and anger. Hey! She was the one to give me a free show, I did my part as a boy and enjoyed a bit. I smirked at her and shouted, "Nice boobs." She groaned and shut the shutters. Classic Taylor.

Stella: Yeah it does! You were dancing the whole night with her. I see the way you look at her. My boy is in love!

I rolled my eyes.

Me: That was all for show. And she's not anyone special to me.

I scratched my neck.

Stella: Yeah, right. You never been this way, since...

Julie.

Me: Say what you want. Julian Coleman, doesn't fall in love. He will never fall in love.

Stella: You're too much. But you still haven't told me, who this girl is

She texted back bugging me a bit. Why does she care so much? Why do woman care too much in general? It's unnecessary.

Me: She's no one. Now can we forget about her? I'm begging you, I'm literally on my knees!

Stella: Nope, not until I get a name, Mr!

I rolled my rolled eyes once again.

Stella: Tell me, is it Sarah Madsen?

I chuckled, yeah right. Sarah Madsen, is one of the hottest girls on campus. She's been my crush since, middle school. And sadly, I still don't have her.

Me: I wish

Stella: Martha Young?

Me: What? C'mon, she's one if those weird geeks. I'd have to be blind and death to like that.

Stella: Cresonia Grace?

Me: Who?

Stella: Ugh, you're impossible. Just tell me the girl's name and I'll stop hugging you.

Stella: *bugging! God! Stupid autocorrect!

Me: Or I can just turn off my phone and leave you at that. Yup, that's exactly what I'll do.

I cut her off. Should of thought of that since the moment she mention a special someone. Yeah right, I'm done with trying to find love. For everyone person out there, whose single. Love is waste of time, you're doing yourself a favorite by being single. I checked for any other notification other then the ones from Stella. Nope, just 200, nope, now 210, messages from Harley. As much as she, tries to get me. I wouldn't answer a single message.

Harley: Julian, I miss you. I miss our kisses, our touches our...

I'm going to throw up now. Delete! I groaned and keep deleting more annoying and desperate, messages from Harley.

Harley: Why don't you come over to my place tomorrow, my parents aren't home. ;)

Delete.

Harley: You never pick up or answer my calls! You never, care for me! Or love me! I don't need you, Julian! I have someone else, better than even in bed. Bye, dick!

Awe, someone is a little upset. Should I feel heartbroken? Haha, I crack myself up sometimes. Delete.

Harley: I'm sorry baby, I want you back. Jacks is no where near better than you. I want you, Julian ;)

And they always come running back. Delete. I seriously tried of this bitch! I groaned and laid down on my bed. I don't wen know why, I decided to have sex with her. If I knew she would act like this after, I wouldn't have done it. My phone rang, and I read a recent notification, surprise surprise from Harley.

Harley: babe. I know, your trying to make me jealous and trying to playing hard to get. Using Taylor to make me jealous, two can play at this game.

What the fuck is she taking about? Making her jealous? What for? I don't want her back. Playing hard to get, I was never playing. And two, I never play those games. I'm more of the guys, who just goes for it. Delete. I tossed my phone to the side and rest my head on my pillow. That's enough of her. God, I wish there was some way I could magically ship Harley to Africa! And never see her face again.

A/N: there yah go, my gift to you. Hope you enjoyed it. And also, part two will be coming soon, I hope you liked reading texts from Harley. Please, contiue to vote, share and comment. This week, I advise you guy to read, the unwanted by oreoprincess4. I absolutely love her book. If your reading this please make a sequel! ( even if your not done writing the first book) And The boyfriend plan, it's a cute and funny, book I love it as well. Sorry for a short chapter, I just wrote this and I'm tried. And there might be massive errors. :)
Ignoreeeeee!!! It!!! You know the drill!!!
Love yah
Lacey:)

PS. I hope u like the new book cover!!!! I got bored of the old one, still as crappy though

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