Blank Space

Chapter 4 : Messin' Around

"The way you whisper in my ear how you want it when you want it, girl, I like that"
-Pittbull ft. Enrique Iglesias-

Jessica POV

I can't believe I could ever meet him again. And the worst thing is, he is still a jerks!

Why I must meet him in condition like this. Gosh! I can't believe it's him. He look nothing like the old Jon. He is much muscular now. With his messy hair. His eyes is the only thing that remain the same. The blue/grayish mesmerizing eyes. And of course with his smug attitude.

"Jess! Wait up!" Elle yell at me.

"What happen?" She asked catching his breath after reach at where I am now.

"I hate him!" I said.

"Wait! Who did you hate? Why you look like you've been crying?"

"That guy you called Dean! Elle he is Jon!" I told her and she was shocked.

"Jon that bullied you?" She asked and I nodded.

"What did he said to you this time?"

"He make me feel like I am the old me. The one that he always bullied back then!" I sob.

"Why?"

"He said I still look the same and laugh in front of my face!" I hold my fist tightly.

"Jess! You know you not that girl anymore. You we're Jess Jordan!!! The hot music sensation!"

"I know! But he said..."

"I don't give two shit about what he said. Now come with me! I'm gonna make you look beautiful again. Wipe that tears away. Let us show him what he had been missing! Okay!" She demand. I laugh a little at her and nodded my head.

I change into crop hoodie with a black shorts short. I let my hair down after Elle finish my make up on. I went back to the stage and notice him sitting at the barricade and talking to a blonde hair guy. I brush him out of my mine.

"Jess!" A guy talk to me. I turn to him and smile.

"I'm the music technician!" He introduce himself. We talk awhile before he told me to take my place for my practice.

Elle was standing at the titantron while leaning her body to it. She give me a thumbs up and wink before the music start to blast.

I take a deep breath before sing the song.

Are you ready? ha
It's time for me to take it
I'm the boss right now
Not gonna fake it
Not when you go down
Cause this is my game
And you better come to play
I used to hold my freak back
Now I'm letting go

I walk down the ramp to the beat of the song as my confident raised. I feel so pump up.

I make my own choice
Yeah I run this show
So leave the lights on
No, you can't make me behave
(Oh oh, oh) So you say I'm complicated
That I must be outta my mind
But you've had me underrated

Rated, rated

I look at Jon and give him a smirk. His face look like he just saw a ghost.

(Ah ha) What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident? (Ah ha)
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident? (Ah ha)
It's time to get the chains out
Is your tongue tied up?
Cause this is my ground
And I'm dangerous
And you can get out
But it's all about me tonight (tonight, ha)
(Oh oh, oh) So you say I'm complicated
That I must be outta my mind
But you've had me underrated
Rated, rated
(Ah ha) What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident? (Ah ha)
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident? (Ah ha)
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident? (Ah ha)
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident? (Ah ha)
(Ah ha)
(Hey!)
La, la, yeah
So you say I'm complicated
But you've had me underrated
(Ah ha) What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident? (Ah ha)
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident? (Ah ha)
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident? (Ah ha)
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident? (Ah ha)