Mentally Unstable (A Jacob Perez Love Story)

You're Fake A'f

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-Shay's POV

I walked to the cafeteria feeling guilty. Not because I hurt Jacob, but because I left him.

I was feeling alone last night, then I go and leave him. I slowly approached the cafeteria door, pushing it open.

I scanned the room for an empty table. I dont care. I'm NOT sitting with my so called "friends".

I walked further in the half-empty room to a table with no one sitting at it.

I burried my head in my hands. I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned around. Standing it front of me was Zonnique.

"What?" I asked coldly. She smirked.

"You're in my seat. You may excuse yourself" she moved her hands as if she were scooting me out the way.

"How bout you excuse yourself? You dont own the damn table" I smiled

Zonnique scoffed, glaring down at me. You know what? I just cant right now. I aint got time for this shit.

"You know what? If it's that important, take the seat." I sighed, getting up.

She smirked in victory, watching me leave. I looked over to the table with Bre, Craig and Daya. Once they noticed me, they turned their heads away from me.

'Well, what else do I have to lose?' I asked myself

Taking a deep breath, I slowly approached the table. "Hey guys.." I smiled weakly, rubbing my arm to show my nervousness.

They looked up at me, and Bre gave me a small smile. "Hey Shay" Bre said.

Craig and Daya simply stared at me. Bre patted the seat next to her, which I gladly took. I was still getting strange looks from Craig and Zendaya.

"What's up with the stares?" I raised my eyebrow. "Don't think we forgive you. Just cause Bre did doesnt me we have.." Craig said.

"Please. I said I was sorry! And ya'll are my only friends. Not to mention the three awesomest people in here" I said. This place is changing me. You would have never seen me begging for forgiveness before.

"You're only saying that because it's true" Zendaya giggled. I smiled.

"So, whaddya say? Friends?" I held my arms out.

Craig and Daya looked at eachother. "Friends" Criag said.

"Zendaya..?" I looked at her. ".... Friends" she smiled. I hugged her and Criag at the same time.

"So.. tell us about Jacob" Bre said. "Ughhh. Where do I begin?" I groaned.

I began telling them everything that has happened between me and him, not including my feelings for him. 

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~-~ LATER THAT NIGHT ~-~

I was walking back to the room, when once again I bumped into someone. We both fell to out butts.

I looked up to see Zonnique. You have got to be kidding me, right?

"Learn to watch where the hell you're going!" She yelled at me.

I groaned, standing up and dusting myself off. "You lucky yo' ass is so irrelevant to me" I said, trying to walk passed her.

She bocked my way, again. Deja Vu moment.

"If you dont move!" I screamed

She gave me a look that said 'Bitch, you crazy?'

"I beat your ass once. Dont make me do it again" I growled, pushing past her.

Zonnique pulled me back and glared at me. See this nigga always tryna start some shit.

I pulled my arm back and turned around. Maybe I'll have a guard bring me to my room so I don't have to deal with this.

"So I heard you've been hanging out with Jacob.." she smirked.

"What about it?" I sighed, turning back around and looking at her.

"How is he in bed?"

My eyes widened. I sucked my teeth. "Nigga, I dont know.."

"He aint let you hit yet? I bet if that were me, I would have been got that dick"

Now she just sounding like a straight up hoe. "Don't you have a man?"

"Yeah. So?"

I looked at her like she was crazy. "You know what? You do you" I tried walking away again.

She pulled me back once more. "Wait, can we just be friends?" she asked

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah! Let's be friends"

"Nigga, you is too fake" I shook my head, walking away.

I walked in my room to find Breaunna already asleep. I laid down and tried to sleep.

I thought of Jacob, and how he must feel right now. I wondered if he was still mad at me, and if I should have left him today.

For once, I felt absolutely guilty... 

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I'm on my phone now, but this chapter is dedicated to missloon because her comments always make me feel amazing about my writing. And she has awesome stories, too! If you havent already, check her out :)

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