~Chapter 37~

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~Jenn's POV~



Jack's phone rings. He picks it up and walks out of the room. I sigh in annoyance and wait.

Jack ends up going into another room shutting the door behind him. Guess what, I follow.

When he shuts the door, I softly put my ear against the closed door and listen.

Jack: "Hey Nadine!"

Who the fuck is Nadine? I've never heard that name before.

Jack: "Where am I? I'm at a friends house?" Friend, huh? "No, I'm not dating anyone. Your the only one I love, Nadine." Oh my god. "And I know, we've been dating for literally over five months now, it's crazy."

Me: "WHAT?! GO AHEAD AND SAY THAT AGAIN!" I say bursting into the room.

Jack: "Uhh, I got to go Nadine." He hangs up and gives me a what-the-hell-I-was-on-the-phone look.

Me: "Who was the Nadine girl?"

Jack: "She's just a friend."

Me: "Why haven't I ever heard of her then?"

Jack: "Cause-"

Me: "No. We're done. You broke your promises and- they weren't even real promises. You probably gave the same ring to Nadine. You know what, have your stupid fake ass ring back. Because I don't want it."

I take the ring off my finger and throw it at Jack. No I don't feel bad. Apparently, he was always fake. A fake ass mother fucking asshole.

Jack: "Jenn wait." I don't do anything. I just keep walking.

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To think. To think he was everything to me. To think I was his. To think I meant something to him. To think he actually cared about me. To think the.. unintentional sex.. was real. To think he actually loved me.

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