"I'm not Tyler's! I'm not anyone's!" I screamed. Tyler can go fuck himself. He's a mean, cruel Gang Leader. And I'm not a possession.
"Well,"
David walked behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist.
"What if I want you to be mine?" He whispered...
I pull my knees to my chest. I start to violently sob. My body racked by shaking and wheezing and crying. Stupid, stupid, stupid! No one wants you, you stupid boy. You're absolutely worthless. It may childish to cry like a pussy but at the moment I didn't seem to care. I wanted to absolutely die. I hated this, I hated my feelings. I wanted them gone. Right fucking this instant. I wanted to be numb. (A/N a feeling I know all to well, to be honest) I sat for what seemed like hours, crying, shaking, rocking back and forth.
Evangeline's POV
I felt like a heartless bitch. How could I do that to him? I was still running, along the road. David was my ride. I'd call someone but... They'd side with David if I told them what had happened. I keep walking, eventually getting tired. I felt the tears finally flow when the realization smacked me in the face the a ton of bricks. I broke down, right then and there. I couldn't believe what I did. I love him, I really do. But I'm nineteen. I know life is short, yolo, all that jazz. But still. I have my whole life ahead of me. I can't get married. Not yet at least. I need more time. I finally decide to call Jay.
Jay's POV
"Oh my gosh Jay! Right... There!" Ruby moans from under me. I keep thrusting in and out of her at a rapid pace, feeling my own orgasm approaching. I moan, going quicker. I feel her about to cum when I get a phone call. I groan in frustration. She looks pissed. I grabbing my phone, answering it.
"What?" I snap.
"Jeez, Jay. Calm down. Can you come get me?"
"I'm busy."
"Please?"
"Why can't David?"
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