Unconditional Love

The Lost Chapter

Hey! So this is the missing chapter. Yeah. To fill your satisfaction. And to give you an idea of what happened. :))) this is the very last chapter in this book. Sooooo

Jane's POV

Friday.

Today is Friday and the night where Jason and I would go to Belle's party. And that will be the first party that I will attend. Because I hate parties. I just have to humiliate Belle and try to lay low after that.

I shift uncomfortably in this black dress Jason gave me. I didn't know what to say so I said thank you.

After a minute we headed straight for Belle's house.

When we arrived, there are so many people.

So this is what a party looks like.

Bodies dancing everywhere. And the heat. God. I smell sweat and ... what's that? Beer? Oh my god, I'm beginning to realize that I know nothing about parties.

Jason held me close.

I felt his hand around my waist and I feel well. I feel safe and protected.

"This way, come on." He led me to the dark side of the pool, where there are only fewer people for me to interact with.

"Do you want a drink?"

"Yeah."

"Okay. I'll get some. Wait for me, okay?" I answered with an okay and then he left.

I watched the lights dance on the floor, the pool shimmer under the moon and the music blaring as if we're the only ones in this place.

I waited for Jason. 5 minutes. 10 minutes.. I walked around. 12 minutes. I saw Chris, who seems to be - surprisingly, alone. 15 minutes. He walked over.

"Hey," he says.

"Hey."

"Great party, huh?"

"I don't think so."

20 minutes. Where the hell is Jason?

"Hey. Do you know where Jason is?"

He smiled, that malicious grin he has when he's planning something dirty.

"You don't know where he is, do you?"

I glared,"As a matter of fact, I don't. So if you know where he is, just tell me."

"Well, for first timers, I recommend you try the kitchen, then the hall and then the bedrooms." He shrugged.

"Where are the bedrooms?"

"Upstairs. Come on. Let's find him."

I walked inside. Instead of Jason, I'm with Chris. Because Jason left me 30 minutes ago.

"Nope not in the hall."

"Not in the kitchen."

We walked upstairs, opening every door we see. Only to find couples who almost eat each other's face and.. Well, you already know.

"If he's not here. I'm going to kick your face," we came to the last door on the deserted hall.

But before I open it, I heard a sound. Like a moan or something.

My heart hammered against my chest. Please let it not be Jason. Please let it not be Jason.

Slowly, I opened it and I saw two people kissing torridly. The guy's back was facing me and I know it was Belle he's kissing. They were on the bed, with a few clothes still on.

All of a sudden, as Chris pulled the door open, so as Belle and the guy switched places.

It was Jason.

Everything stopped.

Belle and Jason. Also Chris, who's fave was white with anger. And then me.

"Jane," Belle spoke first.

"Oh, the whore's here." Jason said, his eyes were red and the room smells like beer, just like all over the place.

I stood there, rooted on my place. He just called me whore.

"I knew you'd be here." She says.

"You set me up," Jason said. Realizing what just happened.

"But I didn't. You agreed to come with me," Belle replied, pointing a slutty finger on my boyfriend.

"You set me up," Jason says a little louder this time.

Belle laughed, "Surely, Jason I thought you're better. Since the day that we broke up. I thought you were over me that's why you considered her."

I can feel wet tears falling from my eyes, I wiped them away.

"No, Belle. You were behind this. You wanted to break me and her. I was and I am over you."

Belle's smile vanished.

"No, you're not."

I walked out. Angry. I'm angry. I'm mad. Mad at the world. Mad at Jason. Mad at Chris for telling me where to find him. Mad at Belle. Mad at everyone in this party!

I walked out on the quiet night. Making my way towards the black Range Rover Jason stole from his parents. I forgot he got the keys. Oh how stupid.

Fine. I'll walk alone.

"Jane! Jane, wait! Jane!" Jason hurried next to me.

"Jane.." He tried to hold my hands but I snatched it back.

"Jane, I'm sorry."

I didn't look at him. He sounds convincing but he doesn't deserve to be forgiven. He cheated.

"I don't want this anymore, Jason"
"Jane, I-"
"I'm easy to get, am I?"
"Jane, I was drunk that time!"
"You are? Oh, my bad. I thought you're not cause everything you said was like the truth"

"Jane.."
"I'm sorry, Jason. If I'm overreacting... I just can't help it. I love you but I'm too hurt. I'm sorry"

"Jane, look at me."

I didn't.

"Look at me," because his voice was so gentle, I couldn't help but look at him. I looked at him. I looked into his eyes. I could just peek to see what's he feeling right now, what's his emotion.

"Jane. I'm sorry," he says, gently caressing my hands.

"She lured me. Belle lured me. She -"

"I don't need an explanation." I said. "All I need is you."

And after all the tears, the cheat, the lie, he kissed me. My first kiss. I don't don't expect it to be like this. But it feels good. It feels good to know that someone truly cares about you. It feels good to be with someone who wants to be with you.

And after that, Jason and I were officially official. I know it's redundant. But I just wanted to say it. And then we graduated and went to college. And then work. And that's when everything goes a little different.