8 ♤ Jetra SMUT

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(Finally, it's done! :D)
Requested by: XxTheDarkBeatXx)
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Petra was sitting down at a table, seemingly not enjoying the party Jess had invited her friends to. Shoot, even the ocelots were invited!

She was waiting for her boyfriend, Aiden, who supposedly had gone to the bathroom for a quick minute. He hadn't come back yet, which made the hazel-eyed girl worried.

"Gosh, Aiden...Where are you?", she got up and went to go get a cup of punch, hearing a weird grunting noise.

"What the-?", she looked over at the source of the sound, her eyes landing on the backyard balcony.

Curiosity getting the best of her, she quietly opened the sliding door, looking over to the corner of the house.

The autumn-haired girl stepped out of the house, peeking around the corner.

She gasped silently, looking at the sight infront of her.

Aiden was pinning Maya, them sharing a passionate kiss. They pulled away, not noticing Petra.

"Gosh, if only I had looked at you more...Your better body, your eyes...", he smirked at her.

Maya smiled, as Petra felt tears pricking the corners of her eyes. She ran back inside, slamming the sliding door and sitting back in her seat.

Aiden raised an eyebrow, but shrugged.

"Well, I better be going, Petra might suspect something.", he winked at Maya, walking back inside of the house.

He acted like he had came back from the bathroom, sitting next to Petra.

"I'm back babe, you miss me?", he chuckled, putting his arm around her.

"No.", Petra looked blankly at Aiden, shrugging his arm off of her.

"Wh-what do you mean?", his voice cracked, looking at Petra bewildered.

She didn't respond, instead, the music had stopped and everyone gasped as Aiden was bleeding on the floor. Petra punched him in the face, having balled fists.

"YOU KNOW DAMN WELL WHAT I MEAN, YOU BACK-STABBING CHEATER!", she shouted.

"Y-you saw...look, that was nothing! My bud, betted me to do it!", he said frantically.

"YOUR A LIAR! I HATE YOU!", she yelled, running out of the house and home.

There was only one person she could go to now, Jesse.

She opened the door to all of her and her friends' house.

Jesse was whistling a tune, cooking dinner for the all of them. He didn't really like parties, but wore a tie because Jess made him.

"J-Jesse...?", she sniffled, her voice croaking.

Jesse stopped whistling, pausing a bit before turning the stove off and turning his head to look at Petra. He could tell she had been crying, as he looked down at the stove.

"Lemme guess, the asshole did it.", He muttered as Petra nodded.

"Come here.", he held his arms open as Petra threw herself into the hug, crying miserably into Jesse's white blouse.

"Shh, shh, everything's gonna be fine...", he blushed lightly, rubbing her back and sitting her down on the couch.

"J-J-Jesse?", Petra called quietly.

"Yeah?"

"Do you think I'm ugly?", she asked.

Jesse twitched.

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