I hate me.

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"Um M-Marcel I- H-Harry um I- sorry." I couldn't speak or think.

"Save it" Harry says as he sits down on the sofa and just stares at the wall.

"W-What's this? Is this a joke?" Marcel adds and sits right next to Harry.

"N-No it's- No." I stutter. Words can't even process inside.

"Explain." Harry and Marcel says.

"Fine. Well, both of you texted me at the same time. And I didn't know

Who to choose. So I was gonna text Marcel that I would go with him, and I would tell Harry that I wouldn't come because Marcel and I needed a bonding time and..." I paused for a breathe and looked at Harry who was mad and furious in his eyes. He looks like he'll break down in any moment. This is scary. "And I just wanted to spend time with Marcel more. And I didn't know this would happen but, my IPhone added a group chat and I texted both of you at the same time. I'm so sorry. Please believe me. If you don't, I totally understand." I say as a tear danced on my face. I kept eye contact on the floor.

"I- I believe you. It's okay. Jess it's right." He says as he rubs my back as comfort.

I stay quiet.

"I can't believe this." Harry says. I bolt up with my eyes wide, as Harry shuts the door which leaves Marcel and I on the sofa.

I knew this would happened. This is terrible. I hate myself. I hate me.

"Shhhhh. It's okay." Marcel says.

Sobs fill the whole room as I fall asleep in Marcel's arms.

This is so wrong.

But it felt so right.

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