*Jacey's POV*
*beep beep beep*
The annoying sound of my alarm blared as I reached to hit snooze.
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'10:15'
"Shit!" I cursed under my breath, I had scheduled to meet an old friend today at 10:30.
"How am I gonna get ready in 15 minutes?!" I mentally yelled at myself.
I quickly hopped out of bed and got ready.
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I hit the home button of my iPhone and it read 10:47.
"Crap!"
"Aghh" I screamed in frustration, why did I snooze my alarm this morning?!
I quickly threw on a creme cardigan and a pair of combat boots along with a white tank top under and some black tights.
I grabbed my keys and headed for Starbucks.
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As I walked into Starbucks the strong familiar scent of roasted coffee filled my nose.
I looked around too see if I recognized anyone.
Bingo, he was sitting at the back corner with a cup of uhm I'm guessing chai latte?
I think he noticed me as I was walking towards him because he quickly brought his attention to my direction and put his phone down.
He immediately got off his chair and pulled out the one in front of his seat for me to sit down.
"Hi how have you been Jake? It's been a long time!" I greeted.
"Hey Jacey! I've been great thanks, how about you?" He greeted back.
"I'm fine, just the usual, nothing particular."
"Well anyways what brings you all the way here to London?" He asked.
Oh yeah forgot I hadn't told him. Oops.
"Oh right, I came over here to visit aunt Diana!" I explained.
"That's nice." He reply.
"Well would you like a drink m'lady?" He asked as he stood up and held out his hand.
"Sure would!" I said and laughed at his behaviour.
As we made our way to the counter something caught my eyes.
Luke walked into Starbucks, not by himself but with a blonde chick whose arms were wrapped around his.
The chick was wearing a black skirt that barely covered her ass, a pink tank top that had her boobs partially hanging out, black high heels and make up that could last anyone for about 3 days.
Luke glanced over to me and smirked.
I scoffed and rolled my eyes.
Did he think I would be jealous over someone like her?
Pfft, I'm disappointed, I thought he could do better than just a piece of plastic.
I turned my attention back to Jake and waited in line for my order.
"Hello how may I help you?" The waiter asks.
"Uhm can I get a grande pumpkin spice latte please?" I ordered.
"Sure thing! May I get your name?" She asked.
"Jacey." I replied and walked over to the end of the counter to wait for my order.
Even though I wasn't jealous of that girl I still can't believe Luke would do this to me.
He knows I still love him. I think.
I couldn't help but look over to Luke and that girl.
They were talking and laughing and Luke genuinely seemed to be having a good time.
Or I thought so at least.
I didn't even realize I was crying until I felt warm drops of liquid fall on the back of my hands.
Luke wrapped his arms around the back of the girls waist and put his head at the crook of her neck and glanced over to me.
He was just about to smirk again until he realized I was crying.
I quickly turned around and wiped my eyes.
I took a deep breath and grabbed my drink.
I don't think Jake has noticed anything considering he was just standing patiently leaning slightly on the counter on his phone.
I figured I couldn't stand being near Luke anymore if he was gonna act this way so I told Jake I wasn't feeling well and wanted to go home.
"Well okay then, we'll meet up some other time then, feel better soon!" Jake said.
Fuck I feel so damn bad.
"Jake I'm so so sorry." I said and frowned. I was truly upset.
"No it's okay I totally understand." He said back.
"I'll make it up to you next time?" I promised and gave him a long cuddly hug.
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Just before I headed out the door I turned around one more time to see Luke.
He was staring right at me with a serious and concerned expression.
Why the hell would he care if he intended on making me feel this way in the beginning?
Why is he so difficult?
Aghh.
I let out a sigh of frustration and just left Starbucks.
*Lukes POV*
I watched as she turned around to me again.
She had an emotionless expression on her face that I couldn't quite make out but I knew she was hurt.
Why am I doing this just to make her jealous?
I'm just hurting her.
Why am I such an idiot?
She effortlessly turned around and made her way to the exit.
I let go of the blonde chick that I was holding and ran after Jacey.
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I decided I'll just follow her until she reaches her destination or else I might just make her run.
After walking for about what seemed like 7 minutes she stopped and checked her phone.
She stared at it for a good 2 minutes and began to walk again.
Her speed was increasing with each step she took.
Why was she in such a hurry?
She ended up running which really concerned me.
What did the text say?
Why is she running?
*A/N*
Ahh sorry guys, it's been forever I know, I apologize! I promise next chapter will be up by this weekend! Love yah <33
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FanfictionShe was broken and had nobody until that very day when she met him again. Will he break her heart again? Will he let her slip out of his grasp again? Will their past pick up where it left off or stay forever unknown?