I'm Not Jealous

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Chapter 8

I'm Not Jealous

Brook POV

You know the weekends. Sometimes they are fun, but sometimes they are annoying.

My teacher forced me to go to this hiking trip with some other students in my history class.

Some people got lucky and were able to get out if it. I wasn't one of those lucky people.

I arrived at the mountain and like 4 people were there including me.

Harry, Maria (the biggest slut in school), Jackson, and Valissa (the innocent). This was going to be interesting.

We were allowed to go free for all and roam around but we all stayed together since there were only 4 people.

Jackson walked over to me and started making out with me.

Things got heated, but I didn't want it too because people started staring.

In the corner if my eye, Harry was looking at me. It wasn't one of those omg I can't believe you disgusted looks. It was like a omg I can't believe you

disappointed look.

Maria walked over to Harry and started flirting with him. He wasn't paying attention. He was still watching me.

"Oh, you like making out huh." I heard Maria say.

She started kissing him... Intensely...

I immediately stopped kissing Jackson.

"Hey!!" I shouted. Maria turned around.

"What?" she said with sass.

Shoot. What did I just do?

"Jealous much?" Maria said with a sassy stance.

I ran away hella embarrassed.

I found a nice bush to cry in.

I don't know what just happened. I wasn't jealous. Harry was just my friend. Yeah. I wasn't jealous. Was I? No. Really? I wasn't. I think.

I hear rustling. Someone was approaching me. It was Jackson.

"Hey babe." He said.

"Hi"

"Sorry for Maria. She's a bitch." Jackson said.

I nodded.

"So... since we are alone... I was thinking..." Jackson started as he stood up, also standing me up.

"What?"

He grabbed my 'you know whats'

I screamed.

"Shhhh" Jackson hushed me.

I didn't stop screaming.

Harry ran over.

"Holy Shit." he cursed running closer and closer.

"Back off bitch." Jackson turned around.

Harry punched Jackson so hard. He just hit knocked out. Just like that.

I started balling.

Harry ran to me and held me in his arms.

"It's okay. You're safe with me." Harry whispered. He comforted me in every word he said.

"Is that all? A-all they want from me?" I stuttered under my cries.

"What do you mean?" Harry asked.

"Every guy just wants sex from me." I said.

"No. Brooklyn. No" Harry held me tighter and closer.

I felt like I could sleep like this.

Harry made me feel safe and warm inside. Like I'm worth it to people.

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