thirty-four.

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*a/n: char's outfit above. (makeup is foundation, winged eyeliner, and mascara. enjoy this chapter!:)*

charlottes pov:

no, if youre wondering. i didn't take sam back. its gonna take him a hell of a lot more than to comfort me during a breakup. im an independent woman and i definitely do not need a man in my life.

i forgave sam, though. maybe once he shows me hes worthy again, we can get together. i really do love him, hes a sweetheart but, sometimes sweetheart doesn't cut it. he gives me my space, so that's good. at least hes not clingy like some people.

jack, on the other hand, will not stop bothering me. hes constantly asking me to meet up with him so we can talk but, 'talk' to jack means two things: sex or actual talking then sex.

i enter the doors of my school and come face to face with sam. "hey, char."

"hey, sam. whats up?" i smile at him. he puts his hand on my lower back and we walk through the hallway, stopping at my locker.

"oh, nothing. how did you sleep?" he asks, leaning against the locker next to mine.

"char! char! stay right there!" i here a voice behind me.

jack's voice.

he runs out of the school and comes back with a massive bouquet of flowers and a bunch of chocolate.

he  runs toward me, handing me the gifts once he reaches me. out of breath, he says, "char, i fucked up, bad. please, please, please take me back. ill make it up to you. i love you."

i look him in the eye, stuffing only the chocolates in my locker. "jack," i laugh, "im no dumbass. once a cheater, always a cheater."

he sighs, "well, sam cheated!"

i look at sam and back at jack "well, unlike you, sam has a big dick."

jack looks taken back. "w-what?"

"jack, i don't need a fucking man. im not taking you back nor sam, at least not yet. im fine without both of you. you fucking dumbasses actually believe a woman needs a man to survive. i need food, water, and shelter, not you fucktards. its fucking called independence."

i get my books and throw the flowers at jack, "give them to your other hoe, because im not falling for your tricks. i see right through you." i add while walking to my class.

|-/ authors note |-/

woooooaaahhhh char. okay, i hope you guys liked this chapter. comment, vote, and check out my jack gilinsky story, messages. love you!:)))








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