Her name was Rose

Chapter 11

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Joce Pov

  As she stormed down the hallway my hands clenched, and she couldn't help the rage that coursed through me. What the hell was she thinking telling Seth about her and Adam?! That was so none of his business. Stupid girl. She cursed herself for feeling so comfortable, for letting her guard down. Bursting into her room again she slammed the door shut, the sound echoing against her eardrums. Running a shaking hand through her hair she banged her first against the door squeezing her eyes tight. In the silence she could hear her breathing ragged, feel her chest rise and fall. This whole scenario was insane she needed to get out. Rounding she made her way to her bed typing in the number she knew by heart. As she waited for the pick up she bit at her nail, pacing the Persian carpet. How she would give anything to have Oliver and Liana with her. How she would give anything to be the girl she saw in the photos. She was someone who could handle the situations life through at her. Someone people could look up too.

"And you’ve reached her highness sorry I can't-" Throwing the cell back onto bed Jocelyn felt hot tears brim at her eyes. Taking a deep breath she closed them feeling the salty tears trail down her cheeks. Turning into slim rivers as they ran down her neck. No. She would not cry, she was not weak, and she was not going to turn weak over Seth. Instead she snatched up a pair of work out clothes, her runners, and made her way towards the bathroom.

Sam pov

              By noon the whole agency had heard of Seth and Jocelyn’s differences. Not to mention their massive fight that morning. So as Sam made her way to the training facilities she couldn't help but feel as though shed gone back to years. When Jocelyn had first come to the agency both she and Seth would fight constantly, and over the simplest things too. Being dubbed both their best friend it left Sam in the middle to deal with their bickering. Yet she would never trade anything for either of them, and with that she felt a sudden pang in her chest. She missed them, the three of them.

 Grasping the cool handle between her long slim fingers she paused for a fraction of a second. No matter what happened Joce would always be her best friend, but could Jocelyn ever think the same about her? Shaking her head she did her best to force the gut wrenching thoughts deep into the back of her mind. Opening the door she took a step into the cool building escaping the heat of the afternoon. Closing it behind her she wandered forward and for a moment she doubted her instincts. Maybe Jocelyn had changed more then she thought. However as soon as the thought crossed her mind the steady beating of footsteps filled her ears. Grinning Sam scanned the track the looped the entire facility, searching for the familiar blonde ponytail. Feeling a sense of pride when she did, perhaps Jocelyn hadn’t changed all too much. Even though she didn't do it everyday and Sam knew for a fact she detested it, Jocelyn always ran when she was pissed. It was one of the soul qualities both she and Seth shared. Watching with a bemused look across her face Sam saw the girls slim arms pump along her sides. An iPod strapped into a band on her right arm. When she rounded the corner nearest to Sam she spotted a look of shock cross her face before she slowed down and came to a halt beside her. Breathing heavily Jocelyn unplugged her ear buds sending Sam a quizzical smile.

"I see you've been working pretty hard," Sam said eyeing the light sheen the grazed the girls arms. Jocelyn merely shrugged as together the two girls fell into a walk.

"So " Jocelyn said after a minute with the only sound being the fans and their footsteps. Out of her peripheral vision Sam caught the girl giving her an expectant look. So, feeling as though she had nothing to loose she tucked a strand of hair and began.

"I heard about you and Seth."

"Yeah?" Jocelyn's voice was sharp, something Sam was expecting.

"Mind telling me what happened?" Jocelyn scoffed at this and didn't say anything for a minute.

"I'm sure he's already told you." Sam raised her eyebrow at this. Seth was a lot of things, jerk, and an asshole, arrogant, cocky, and at times idiotic. That being said though the one thing he would never do was expose someone’s secrets.

"No actually," Sam said coldly. "He didn't." whether Jocelyn was surprised or not Sam didn't know. She wasn't looking at her.

"He told Jay," Jocelyn paused and Sam let her search for the words. "He told Jay I was still a virgin." Her voice was so soft, so quiet Sam barely caught it. Jocelyn must’ve taken her silence as insulting because her voice turned defensive. "I just wasn't ready okay? He wasn't the one yet." Sam nodded too shocked to say anything. Though whether it was the fact that Seth told Jay something like that she couldn’t tell. She was too preoccupied with the simple fact that Joce couldn't remember one of the most important nights of her life. And it had belonged completely to Seth.