Falling For The Opposite

3• We Meet Again

Baby not a day goes by that I'm not into you

I should be over on the butterflies

I'm into you, I'm into you

Yeah baby even on the worst nights

I'm into you, I'm into you

STILL INTO YOU

-Paramore

Anabella's POV

I woke up the next morning thinking about Jacob. I think I might have even dreamed about him. I roll out of bed and got ready for my day at school. I put on some skinny jeans and a peach blouse. I headed downstairs, greeted my family and went straight out the door.

Aubrey was supposed to be picking me up this morning so I waited by the curb for her. When she pulled up in her black Escalade, I hopped in the passenger side and strapped myself in.

"Morning." She says an pulls off.

"Bree...I think I have a crush on someone." I inform her.

"Is it Greyson? Please don't tell me..."

"No. His name is Jacob. I didn't catch his last name but I met him in the club last night. He had that whole "bad boy" thing going on. " I say.

"That's great but you don't know him." She says. She definitely does have a point. I don't know anything about this guy besides his name and age.

"We'll I don't know if I'll ever see him again so it doesn't matter. Forget I brought it up." I say.

"Umhm." She says and pulls into our high school parking lot. As a senior, we're allowed to park in the school's parking lot.

We got out and made our way into the building. First class was homeroom. This where my day starts.

•••

After school, me and Aubrey decided to go to the mall. I wanted to pick out an outfit for my upcoming birthday. It would be something nice to do with my Mom but she doesn't understand my style.

I picked out a dress that was blue, my favorite color, and some heels to match. My outfit was almost set but I needed some jewelry. I bought gold earrings, probably fake, and a matching necklace.

When I get home, my brothers are in different places. Mason on the couch listening to music, Damon is talking I the phone with some girl, and Ian is in the kitchen making lunch.

"Hey guys." I say.

"Hey little sister." Ian says. I smile and walk up to Damon and make a screeching noise in his ear. He looks pissed off by this. I shrug and walk over to Mason. I fluff his hair and then walk up to my room. I set my shopping bags down next to me and lay face up on my bed.

I can't help but think about Jacob. I don't know if it's his bad boy look or his gleaming eyes that stole my heart but I can say one thing for sure. I really like him.

To clear my head, I go to the park. I grab my keys and walk back out the door. When I get to the park, I take a on a bench by the lake.

I look around to see babies and couples holding hands. Something that really catches my eyes is someone familiar. Jacob. I see him. He is with his friends. I look over to him and when our eyes meet, I quickly look away.

I stare at the lake for a little longer and just stare. Suddenly, in the corner of my eye, I see someone approaching the bench. I turn my head slightly to see who it is and notice that it's Jacob.

"Hey, Anabella right?" He asks me.

"That's me. " I say with a smile.

"It's crazy how we keep running into each other like this." He says.

"Yea." I say.

"Ya know, my boys over there find you to be quiet a looker." He says.

"A looker?" I ask.

"Sexy." He corrects me. I smile at the comment.

"Thanks." I say and stand up. "I should head home."

"I'm not stopping you." He says,

"See you around." He smirks and stands up to walk back over to his friends. I walk back home still thinking about Jacob. I can't believe I pulled the 'I got to go' act.

I got home a went straight to my room. I laid face down in my pillow and screamed.

"What the hell is wrong with me?!?" I screamed. I sat back up and started my homework.

Jacob's POV

The guys and I are all going to a party tonight. We head to the secret location. When we got there, there were girls kissing girls, guys and girls smoking weed. It was wild.

I sat down on an old couch next to these two girls. They looked like they really liked each other. I looked away and lit a cigarette. "What's up Jacob?" says a voice from behind. I turn to see a friend, Aiden. We do our handshake and sit back on the couch. He hands me a beer and starts a conversation.

"My girl, Bonnie, told me that she is pregnant. I don't know what to do man." He says. I knew that this was likely to happen. Bonnie was a slut so I don't know how he knows the bay is his.

"That's crazy man." I say.

"It is but I love her so I think I'm gonna stick around." He says. I nodded, not caring at all, and took a puff of my cigarette.

•••

Midnight struck and I was starting to get tired. The guys wanted to stay but I was ready to leave. " I'm out Dawson." I say.

"What for? " He says with his arm wrapped around this girl's neck.

"I'm tired." I say.

"Whatever. It's fine." He says and starts kissing the girl. I walk away and leave. The party was in an abandoned building. Those were the locations of parties and brawls; abandoned hospitals, warehouses, lots, building, houses.

I walked along the dark road towards my house, I know my mother is going to be pissed when she smells all the smoke and liquor on my breath but I really don't give a shit.

"Jacob Micheal Hill, where the hell have you been young man!" My mother says when I walk through the door. I chuckle and ignore her. I start up the stairs before I'm stopped.

"I'm talking to you Jacob. Why can't you just listen for once!" She asks.

"Because I don't care!" I shout in her face. She looks startled. I know she's afraid; I was way stronger compared to her. But she wasn't afraid now. Her small hands slapped across my face. I felt it sting. My fists began to clench, causing me to punch the nearby wall. As much as it hurt, it didn't seem to stop me.

"You'll regret that!" I shout and storm out my house. I run in the opposite direction that I came from. Where will I go?

I ran until I couldn't breathe. I stopped in front of this house. I looked up into a window and saw a familiar face. It was Anabella, that girl from the club and the park.

She sitting at her desk writing something. She looks so peaceful and pretty. I want to call out but I don't want her to think I'm stalking her. She's hot but not hot enough for me to stalk her.

I begin running away and stop in the park. I keep running until I get under a huge tree. No one is in the park I lay under the tree.