3: Life Is Hard

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  *Amiya's POV*

   I decided to go to Chick-fil-A because we had no money for anything else. I decided to wear my blue striped dress with white flats. Even though it's Chick-fil-A doesn't mean it can't be a little bit fancy.

   Jake picked me up around 6 and I was ready before that which never happens. He wears a black suit and white Nike's. "So I wanted to give you something before we go."

  "You've given me enough gifts. I don't need anything else." I didn't mean it but I appreciated how he treated me.

  He shakes his head and grabs a box that is large but very light. I roll my eyes and see that there is a note attached to the box that read:

Amiya, I love you to the moon and back. Never forget that.

  I look at him and he has that face that says 'I'm the best boyfriend ever.' I open the box and it is a drawing of me and him holding hands, looking at the sun setting.

"Wow, did you make this?" He nods and I smile.

  " I never knew you can draw. Thank you so much." I hug him and we get out of the car and we go inside.

I hold his hand and lean on his shoulder, wishing that nothing can change this.

Then hell breaks loose.

  Anita is there with her crew and I look away hoping she doesn't notice but it didn't work. "Oh look. It's the bitch who stole my boyfriend."

"I broke up with you a week ago and you are the only bitch here, not Amiya." I shake my head and walk out.

He has came out to check on me after 5 minutes. "Hey, don't let her ruin our date." I feel a tear come down my face.

"This isn't because she ruin our date. Jake I don't think we should go out. She isn't going to stop and I can't deal with it anymore."

I get into the car but he pulls on my arm to stop me. "I'm not losing you just because of her. I'll tell her to leave you alone. It's going to work out."

I nod and he takes us home. We don't talk about what happened on the way back. Since I didn't want to anyways.

I knew Anita wasn't done. She's gonna keep trying to humiliate me in anyway possible.
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Jake drops me off and I leave the car. I didn't want to say anything to him. I just wanted to go in my room and cry.

I get a text message from Jake.

From Jake:
I'll talk to Anita tomorrow. Don't be upset. Love you.

To Jake:
Love you too.

I put my my phone down and fall asleep.

I wake up by the the touch of hands on my waist. I turn around and see Jake sleeping with his nose scrunching up. I had to admit.

He was very cute and peaceful when he slept.

I touched his nose with my finger and move down to his lips. He smiles and opens his eyes slowly.

"Why are you in here? How did you get in here?" I'm actually very confused but amazed that he got in here without my mom catching him.

"Good morning to you too and I just climbed the tree into your window."

"Damn, what was so important that you climb a tree?" I laugh and sit up but notice that there is a trail of roses that remind me of the last trail he left for me.

I put on my slippers and follow the path that leads downstairs. I see a breakfast already made and another gift for me.

"I know you don't like it when I get you things but I wanted to make it up for you after our date got ruined last night.

"Well I'm not going to open it until my birthday."

My birthday was in three days. I sit on the couch and look on my phone.

His smile turns into a frown. He starts to walk back upstairs and I follow him.

"You're acting like a bitch right now because I made that all for YOU and you don't even thank me."

"Well I'm sorry. I didn't ask for this."

"I just wanted to show you how much I.."

I interrupt him. "Yeah I know, you wanted to show how much you love me. Well guess what? I don't care."

He walks out and and I follow him. "Wait Jake, I didn't mean it."

"Well if you don't care about me, why even try to do all this for you? That's your problem, you only care about yourself. You're so selfish."

He looks into my eyes, his eyes glistening. I look away holding my tears in.

I sit on my bed and he leaves the room. I cry so hard making my eyes puffy and red.

He had every right to be mad at me. All I had to do was say thank you but I didn't. I cry harder but then realize that it wouldn't help anything.

That boy loved me so much and I loved him to but never told him passionately like he would.

I crawl into bed and cover my eyes with a quilt to hide myself from the world, hoping that everyone would forgive me.

Not just anyone though.

Jake Stevens.
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So, Amiya can't figure out her feelings for Jake. Reminds me of everyone including me.

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