Taking Out A Player

Chapter 7

Gina POV:

I sat down on the couch in the living room.

I knew it was that girl's, Tori, house the moment I pulled up.

I been here once when I was looking for Jack. I meet Tori that day, but she wasn't at all happy to see me. I was suspicious about those two and how close they were to each other.

I thought I was right when today I entered the house and saw Tori.

Though, she said that Jack's ex is actually in the kitchen. She had that same look she had the first time I came over here when she said that. She really was annoyed with me, and that made me feel in control.

I don't completely believe her. She probably got some poor girl to pretend to his ex for her.

We will see.

Anyway, I'm only here for some answers. I mean if someone was going to give me answers, it was them.

Especially since I know that Jack won't give me any answers himself.

I remembered that conversation me and him had yesterday.

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Recap

I laid in my bed thinking about the shit that happened last night.

I know I was taking long to get over to Jack house, but that maid, I told y'all about who my dad marrying, wanted to "talk" to me.

Like really there is nothing to talk about. She was wasting my time saying things about getting along with each other and putting our differences aside for the greater good.

In her whole speech, I constantly rolled my eyes at her and tried my best to hold my tongue. At the end, I cut her off on her speech. I really didn't care what she had to say. I was nice enough to even listen to her as long as I did. I told her exactly that. I left before she could say anything else.

Anyway, I thought that Jack would understand that I was late since I'm always late for our dates. I thought maybe he could make me forget my problems even just for the night.

I didn't fucking think I'll see that bitch that called me.

He fucking told her that he didn't fuck with me. Ima admit that shit hurt me. I know we only just fuck but still. He fucking lied.

It made me feel better to know that I had irritated her that night. I saw in the corner of my eye that Jack was watching. I wanted him to watch. Then another girl came out of nowhere. Like it made me feel even better when the other girl ran away.

But I was still hurt. I walked away.

That shit fucked up my day.

I was really hurt. I was going on all those girls whose Snapchat and Instagram names was on the list. I fucking confirm that the damn text was true to them.

Some girls fucking argued with me which didn't do a damn thing but waste my time. Others, told me that they found out after checking the list. Some actually thanked me for telling them 'cos they had their suspicions about the text but was too scared to try and see if it was true. I made sure that every girl knew it was me by name.

Those girls deserved to know the truth. Jack deserved what was coming to him.

After a while, I saw Jack number popped up.

I knew sooner or later he would call.

"Hello," I said sweetly.

"Why the hell you do it!?" he yelled angrily.