Chapter 5 : You'll see

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Rae's POV

    I don't know what mada me say it, but I did. This will end up with all of us being hurt. Who should I choose? Isaac's great but I really like Jordan. When he ran to the room, I was in tears. "Isaac, I-" "I-I understand. Go. Go cheer him up," Isaac cut me off disappointedly but understandingly. " Well just have dinner for the date at McDonalds?" he said hopeful. I nodded my head, rushing to Jordan's room- The only closed door.

    "Jordan?" I knock. The door was locked. " Come in," he replied in a soft whisper barely audible, but I cought on. He unlocked the door and turned on the light. When I entered, he closed it again. I guess Isaac, Cierra and Bethany were trying to let him burn off some steam.

    "Look, Jordan, I - Im really sorry. I don't like him like I love you! I have to give him a chance," I say warily, preparing myself for the worst.

Jordan's POV

    She loves me? She loves me. " Do you... do you want to go to sleep? Oh wait, you can go change first. Here," I walked over to the closet and picked up a superman shirt. I also gave her some shorts that I had outgrown and they were so short for me. Her small, delicate figure would look great in anything. She went to the bathroom and had a shower.

    I heard the shower running a few minutes after she went to the bathroom in my room. I took my extra pillows and blankets and turned on the air conditioner. I went to sleep on the inflatable mattress. I wonder how she feels now. I feel bad for Isaac. He must be heartbroken.

Rae's POV

    I showered and put on the clothes Jordan gave me. His usual smell of pinecones still lingered in them. The shorts were of perfect size. They were really short, though. I came out and saw Jordan sleeping in my little mattress.

    "Jordan. Wake up, you're in my bed," I gently said. He was really a heavy sleeper. I sighed. Like I said, that was his bed. I snuggled up beside him. He was so nice. I inhaled deeply. Pinecones. I swear, when I lay there, I could feel him smile in my hair. I laid in front of him, my back facing him.

    Creak! Jordan's door opened and I could see Isaac peeking in. He looked hurt, seeing us like this, he sighed heavily. "I can treat you better," he whispered quietly to himself. "You'll see."

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