Chapter 11

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*Jennifer’s POV*

I smiled every time I looked at the Walmart bag on my dresser. Evil I know, I can’t help it. People shouldn’t take credit for what I did. Everyone can leave me out and not give credit where it is do. She thinks she fixed everything but no she made it worse, but of course she was better than me, but what do I know. I’m just the bitch who broke him. I’m going to get my revenge, I’m comin’ back. What am I doing, oh I’m just gonna break their favorite little toy. They’ll never know what happened. They can ignore me but I’ll never be gone forever.

Driving to Shain’s house, listening to Paramore’s Misery Business on repeat, I was looking forward to everything. I was going to seduce him and BAM.

*Aiden’s POV*

“Jace what did you do? Man it can’t be that bad.”

He kept looking forward and just answered with, “it is.”

“Well dang what did you do. We all know you cheated on Keylee, which by the way was a dick move. So I was told I needed to talk to you about her and I don’t know what I’m supposed to be talkin’ ‘bout so someone needs to explain somethin’.”

He closed his eyes tight, “I hit her Aiden, I hit her.”

“Jace! What the heck man!” I turned in the driver’s seat to look at him.

“I know.”

“At least I know why Paisley wanted to kick your ass.”

“Remind me to stay away from her for a while.”

“Hey I ain’t gonna hold her back if she finds you. Apparently she’s a little feisty, and I ain’t gettin’ hit by her.” I held my hands up.

“I don’t want to be hit by her either but I can’t fix me alone.”

“Don’t turn into Shain man we see how that works out.”

“Good for a little while.”

“Yeah but you’re not Shain.”

“And he’s not you.”

“Duh, wait what.”

“I don’t know I’m on crack.”

“Explains so much. Wait really.”

“No. You think it could work?”

“I don’t know man all I’ve ever done is smoke weed. Last time was a couple years ago, but oh wait no man it won’t work.”

He gave me a concerned look out the corner of his eye, “I worry about you sometimes.”

“That’s why I have Paisley.”

“You do realize you’ve mentioned her twice now in four minutes.”

“Sorry.”

“Are you going to see her later today?”

“No, tomorrow, what about you are you going to try and fix it with Keylee?”

“I don’t know how.”

“Sorry is a good start.”

“Well no duh. I mean where to go from there.”

“Obviously not making fast movements and standing too close.”

He sighed, “sometimes it’d be nice if you didn’t state the obvious.”

“You know you didn’t think of either one of those till ten seconds ago.”

“Well no bu-”

“See I win.”

Unenthusiastically, “first place trophy to nowhere.”

“Of course!”

“No seriously what are you going to do?”

“I don’t know, I called her, she hung up, we talked, and now it’s my turn again and I’m drawing blanks.”

“In person Jace.”

“We did talk in person.”

“Again Jace.”

“Could we please stop using three to five word sentences?”

“I don’t know Jace.”

“This is why I need more friends.”

“Yes but you won’t find better ones.”

“ I always find a way.”

“That gets you burned.”

“Don’t remind me. My butt is still scarred.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

A/N Sorry this is kinda boring guys! Writer’s block is frustrating!! I hope chapter 12 is a little better. I’d hate to get this far only for it to suck.

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