Read My Bloody Lips*Ch.25*

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Cammi's words lingered in my mind as I stared at the rock. I made my decision. I squeezed the rock tightly and turned to face the edge. I swung my arm back and with all my might threw the rock down into the valley. Now that I had decided not the end my life I was bombarded with even more decisions I needed to make. Like how I was to go about facing Jake again. I would NEVER be able to look at him the same way again. Sure he didn't just randomly and mercilessly slaughter my sister all he did was grant her her last wish and that was for the suffering to end. But the fact still remains that he ended her life. Think about it. Just imagine that your boyfriend/girlfriend or crush killed your sibling or best friend upon your sibling/best friend’s request. Sure it's what your sibling/best friend wanted but you'd never quite be able to get over it would you? The death of someone you love in general is hard enough to cope with. I sighed and sat down on the edge letting my feet dangle off the side. All of a sudden I heard the sound of tires skidding to a halt. I didn't bother to turn around. I knew it was him.

"Ky?"He asked soflty. At that moment all hatred only moments ago I held for him evaporated. The only family I had left that actually gave a damn about me was gone. I jumped up and ran into his arms. Jake stumbled backwards in surprise but then he held me close. I cried into his chest.

"I don't hate you” I mumbled. He kissed the top of my head and picked me up and carried me to the car. At some point on the ride back to the Estate I drifted off to sleep. I woke up in my warm soft bed but something wasn't right. Things weren't peaceful as usual. I heard shouting coming from down stairs. I slowly pulled the covers off and quietly made my way towards the source. It was Mr. Dante’s Office. I crouched by the door and pressed my ear up against it.

"We've been through this! I FORBID you to marry her Jakerye!"Mr.Dante shouted.

"But Dad you don't understand! I LOVE Kyra! NOT Elle!” Jake yelled back.

"LOVE HER?! You’ve got to be joking son! If you love her so much why have you put her through hell?!"Mr.Dante argued back. I bit my lower lip to keep from barging in there even though they both had a point so I wasn't exactly sure who's side I was on.

"YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT LOVE IS DAD! You were put in an arranged marriage with Mom!” Jake screamed. I gasped. That was harsh

"LIES! Sure I did not love her at first but I came to love her and the same will become of you and Elle!” His father challenged.

"NO.IT.WON'T! Either you let me marry Kyra or-"Jake threatened but his dad cut him off.

"OR WHAT?!” His dad screamed. Jake didn't respond. I heard footsteps approaching the door. I jumped up and started running down the hall but I bumped into something hard. I looked up. Jake.

"I know you were listening.” He said flatly. I gulped and looked down. He sighed heavily and grabbed my thighs and picked me up so I was looking him in the eye.

"I tried. I did. You heard the argument yourself. But......"he stopped and scanned my face. I looked down again. He cupped my cheek with one of his hands and made me look at him again. He slowly leaned in and his lips brushed mine...

"Jake.” Jake set me down immeadiatly. We both looked behind him. It was Elle. She smiled weakly at us.

"Your mother just informed me the wedding has been moved to this Saturday.....you have to leave with your father and Hayden right now to get your tux. Kyra...you need to come with me to get my wedding dress and your Bridesmaid dress.” She said quietly. We both nodded and she turned and left. I heard Jake sigh heavily.

"Damn...they really want this wedding to happen...it wasn't supposed to be for six more months and now they bumped to this weekend and they are forcing you to be in the wedding.... God I'm sorry you have to go through this Ky..."Jake said looking down at me. I shook my head and shrugged.

"Whatever....it's fine.” I mumbled.

"No it's not Kyra. I’m gonna fight for us."

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