Chapter 7

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Jonas P.O.V

Chapter 7

Okay listen to this. I am sitting in class, and then Gregory is totally stolen by Bell. Good thing Mrs. Teacher lady was not there, she “excused herself for personal reasons’ and would ‘be right back, and we are to use our brilliant minds to study for our exam in exactly 3 days!’. Not that I will study. I don’t need to, it is just algebra, simple, easy, numbers and letters.

The teacher asked where he went, and I volunteered to go find him. Not that I am actually looking for him, I am just mindlessly wandering around the school. Thats when I see him, totally alone. So I think “Yo where is Isabella” Then I see his face. Mass red handprint,  on the right side of his cheek. He sees me and nods silently saying “Isabella” and I walk up to him

“Nice face.” I joke.

“Yeah well the reason i got it ain’t so nice bro.” he snaps back.

“Bell gave you one heck of a smack huh?”

“How did you know it was-” I give him a look, one that says ‘its obvious’ and he continues talking “Look she ran out, i need to find her we need to talk.

“You two kissed didn’t you?”

“How do you know?”

“You have lipstick on your mouth.” I point out bluntly. He wipes his face with his sleeve of his Falling in Reverse band hoodie. “You know she has a boy-”

“Of course i know she has a boyfriend!” he snaps. This guy i tell ya. He is a jerk to everyone except the twins, he is even nicer to Bella.

“She is in the Janitor closet on the west wing.”

“How do you know that?” he whips around and stared into my eyes.

“Because she has had mental breakdowns on multiple occasions and I, being her best friend, and gay, am who she would talk to. In the janitor closet on the west wing.” He goes to turn but i grab his arm. “Let me talk to her bro, or she will break your face.”

“Break my face?” He questions.

“She is violent when she is hurting. You know this.” I walk off heading to that small closet on the west wing of our school. For the 29th time in my high school life. I knock on the door and it opens.

Bell gets back on the floor and pulls her knees to her body. The way her dull green eyes look into mine as I close the door, is enough to make the hulk cry.

"So Nathen asked me out…" I try to get her mind off of her pain.

"He did? That-Thats great!" she croaks, my plan uncorking, I just ask her whats wrong.

“Bell, what is wrong.?” i sit down with her and she leans into my shoulder.

“Cianna…” poor thing can’t even finish her sentence.

“She cut i know.

“Gregory-”

“Kissed you. You feel bad because of your boyfriend. Hunny, I am a mad fan of you and Gregory dating maybe  you should-"

"No! Shut your mouth I am not breaking up with him!"

"I was going to suggest talking to Gregory."

"Even worse." She pouts, "I feel like an idiot Jonas. He has liked me for years and I had absolutely no clue! You know the worse part?"

"I've Loved him all that time."  She gets up and walks out.  

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