Chapter 13 : The talk

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JUNE JUNE!!

 The days of a Gemini♋. Well hope you all liked Chapter 12 and this Chapter is all about Perez. Just to let you know that Chapter 14 is going to take a break from Chris and Jake and move on a bit to Ray and Tee since I started a little fling for them back in Chapter 7 so yeah. Enjoy and don’t forget to vote and comment.

P.S The ending will be different from others so I’m saying all the shit I need to say now. And I will ask for your opinions in the beginning of next chapter. SO BYE!

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Jacob’s POV

It’s been an hour since we have been stuck in this elevator and things are getting heated up. She won’t talk. I won’t talk. And we were playing the stupid eye contact game constantly. She looks at me and I look at her then we look into a different direction.

I’m so sick and tired of this, I just want to talk to her and stop this depression act she has going on. The way we use to be before me and Falisha became an Item. Speaking of Falisha I’m really starting to worry about this whole relationship thing because she is starting to act obsessive towards me and make it her right to make sure NO WOMEN TALK TO ME. Even if one blinks at me she starts getting mad and too top it all off She has been bulling Chris every time she sees her. If it is not a kick or punch, whatever it is she would anything in her power to see Chris upset or have that inferior role between the two off them which really starting to get on my nerves.

Chris leaned back and pressed her back against the elevator wall as did I. She was fiddling around with her fingers and looking into space now and then. I still wonder about that thing she has with August and what perfect time other than now to address it,

“So…..” I faded off. She instantly looked up at me

“What’s going on with you and Chresanto Chrissy? You never told me” I asked softly moving closer towards her so now we are directly opposite each other.

She looked down still fiddling with her fingers not even answering my question. Why is she trying to avoid me? I put my index finger under her soft chin and lifted slowly so then we could now look at each other. Her eyes were so mesmerizing. Me seeing her every day am like luck to me. Her gift is her beauty and she always expresses it regardless on her appearance that day. Make-up or not.

Everyone judges me so quickly. I’m supposed to be a high school bad boy who never gives a fuck about what anyone says or what anyone does. Not caring about other people’s feelings but to be quite honest I’m is nothing like that. When people call me payer I’m ashamed of myself to let people think that over my actions. Everyone thinks I have had so many girlfriends in my life and I have only had two. Zoey my first love which never ended well because she betrayed the relationship and then Rhea. Rhea was my one and only. I thought we were going to be together till we died. But they weren’t wrong when they said death did do us part…

My thoughts got to the best of me so I quickly snapped back into reality which was great timing because Chris has responded to my question.

“Why do you care?” She mumbled under her breath. My eyes widened in shock and I stop up violently pacing around the elevator in frustration.

“What the fuck Chris. I care about you like crazy! Don’t you ever fucking question if I care about you because I always will”

“I j-just don’t know” she sighed “You never talk to me and always ignore me when I try talking to you” She looked like she started to get upset with the situation because she sniffed constantly and stop up.

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