Chapter Nineteen: Unsure

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Jacob's POV
"Yes of course" I say unsure, but she didn't notice. I didn't know what to say really. I text Kylee I wanted to talk. She didn't answer she probably hates me, I wouldn't blame her. I have been so mean lately. But I quickly began to think about something else, Elly. I hug he and continuously kiss her forehead. She smiles and begins to laugh. I think about everything else tomorrow but for right now I'm thinking about Elly.   

Kylee's POV
Jacob texted me. I didn't answer.  I wish he was out of my life but at the same time, I don't. Weston left. So I decided to text beck Jacob. I told him to come over. I hears knock at the door, it's Jacob. I answer and I hug him. I begin to cry. I didn't want to lose him and I do t mean as a friend. "Kylee what's wrong." He says wiping my tears. "I love you." I whisper and he hugs me tighter. U guess that means something but I don't know what. We go upstairs to my room and he kissed me. I missed his kiss. Weston's was ok it not the same. I called Weston and I did t know what to say. Jacob to the phone and says "Kylee's mine now so." And hangs up. I begin to laugh "Jacob you just can't do that." I say. He laughs and then kisses me again. I felt happier with him. Weston texted me
W- dot. Bother talking to me, bitch.
K- what the heck Weston why didn't you call me that
W- because that's what you are I thought you loved me and that was I huge mistake no need to continue talking to me because I don't talk to fake people.
I felt is bad for what I did. I cried and ran to the bathroom. I took a razor because I didn't have a knife and cut myself. I feel so bad. I really did like him. Did like him at least. Jacob can running in and began to tear up. "Kylee.... Stop" the says crying. He helps me clean up then hugs me. I show him what Weston texted me. I didn't want Jacob to hurt Weston. Because even after all that I still don't want him to get hurt. Jacob gets really mad and I try to clam him down but it didn't work. I grabbed his arm and he quickly ripped off my hand. We go back to my room and we sit in silence. He hugs me without saying anything. And we both quickly fall asleep in each other's arms.

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