DEVUÉLVEME MI CORAZÓN(Joel Pimentel/CNCO)

Chapter 12: I despise you , Pimentel.

-Jade-

"Sebastian..?" My voice trails off, as I turn around and see my...no, not My Puerto Rican boy standing there, looking more attractive than ever, in the simplest of outfits, consisting of khakis And a dark blue hoodie, with blue vans.

"Um not even a hug? " he smiles down at me, opening out his arms.

"You don't even have to ask, you know " , I laugh, as he wraps his arms around me, hugging me tightly.

It's such a strange feeling really, because despite all, I couldn't help but feel happy that he was back...even if there was no going back to the way things were before we drifted apart.

He pulled away, and grinned, as he pushed a loose strand of hair behind my ear, "Jade you have no idea how much I've missed you! Your smile and laughter and ugh just everything about you!"

"Haha me too, I'm glad you're back Sebas. "

"Can I come in?"

"I um...I've got homework to finish and chores...."

"Oh C'mon! I'll help you! And then we could just go back to watching movies and cuddling on the cou-"

"Ayeee no calmate. There will be no more cuddling or surprise hugs or you getting all touchy, ok FRIEND?" I interrupted him.

"But babe..."

"Nope. It's either that or turn around and head back to your house "

"Alright then! Looks like I'm gonna have to win you back, ya know , make you fall in love with me all over again" he raised winked.

"Yeah...about that...I don't think so" I smiled.

"We'll see " he smirked, kissed my cheek, and then turned around and walked away.

I Wonder if Joel saw that.

Without Looking back, I struggled to open the door and immediately walked upstairs to my room.

Thank God my parents were already in bed. Because otherwise...World war three might've been set off.

After I had showered, I changed into a comfy pair of black basketball shorts and white spaghetti straps.

I grabbed my monkey slippers and was about to head downstairs, seeking food, when something caught my eye.

Someone, to be exact.

I peered through the small opened space of my curtains, across to spy, I mean , casually observe, what Joel was up to.

His curtains were wide open, as if he'd purposely left them that way.

He wasn't alone. That girl from lunch was 'hanging out' with him.

Don't his parents know?

They were both sitting on his bed, laughing as they looked down at her phone, as soon as she looked up, he cupped her face and smashed his lips into hers, as her hands traced down his chest.

I despise you Pimentel.

Why were the curtains wide open? Did he mean for me to see them together ?! What was this boy's problem?

I glared at them a little longer than I would've liked, and then did something I knew I'd regret, but went for it anyways.

Two can play at this game, Joel.