The Summer Everything Turned Ugly

Chapter 2

Eli's POV

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I've made her wait.

I knew exactly what she meant by that.

We've been doing this for the past four years.

The first nine months Mason started hanging out with Megan, he asked her out.

And I couldn't, and I've been with Summer for four damn years.

Why couldn't I anyways?

I love how she smiles.

I love how she's not afraid to blush.

I love how she doesn't try to stifle a laugh with a giggle.

I love how she's so open to me.

I love how she calls me Elias when she's pissed.

I love how she treats me.

The question is, do I like her?

I mean, of course I like her.

But do I like her as in, like-like?

I don't know.

"Babe, please," I mutter, running my hand through my hair.

I knew she loved that I call her babe all the time, even if I'm pretty sure she won't admit it.

"Can we just-"

"And about that babe thing," she cuts me off. Damn, her voice sounds as sexy as hell when she's angry. "How many other sluts do you call that?"

None, actually.

Just you, Summer.

I know I've got the reputation of a player, but eversince I've been with Summer, everything was different.

I didn't play with girls anymore, and I only slept with the ones who were practically begging me to.

That must've gotten you the wrong idea.

I don't usually sleep around.

I admit, I do sleep with girls maybe once in awhile.

Hey, I'm a hormonal teenager.

I've got some needs too, you know.

Anyway.

Life after Summer was different.

She made me different.

But that still doesn't make any difference; what she said still hurt.

"I'm surprised you think so low of me," I mutter under my breath.

She crosses her arms over her chest.

Then a thought suddenly popped into my mind.

Summer loves me.

Before I knew it, words flew out of my mouth and I didn't even know what I meant.

I was just so overwhelmed by the thought that she really does love me.

I pull her closer and I felt her smile when our lips touch.

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Summer's POV

I couldn't help but smile. And I couldn't help but feel disgusted with myself. Ew.

I clench my jaw, not giving him the power to put my guards down.

I pulled away from Eli's grip and slapped him across the face.

"I said don't touch me, Elias," I say, my voice cracking.

He's using me. He's been playing with my feelings for the past four years.

And I'm that slutty hoe who fell for it.

I get in the car and lock the doors shut.

He was banging on my window, but I didn't care.

As the car engine roared to life, I stepped on the gas, leaving Eli our there on the street.

I admit though, it was a little funny watching him chase after the car hopelessly.

A/N: Sorry for this short chapter 😋 I needed a filler 🙈✌️ Love you guys to death please don't stop reading bae comment below (: i love seeing comments more than votes i feel like u guys care a lot more 😝