Second Chances

Chapter 23

*JENNA'S P.O.V*

I'm not going to lie and say that seeing her standing in the living room gave me a sudden rush of adrenaline to go punch her right in her snobby nose. Because, she still didn't make me feel at ease. Her slight smirk and piercing blue eyes was enough to make anyone feel slightly uncomfortable.

"I can't believe you and her even lasted a day, George" Her bitchy voice spoke, looking at George before to me.

"Just leave, Emily." His voice, hard as ice, said strongly.

She strutted over to the door, nudging me to the side, to which I scoffed, and looked at George. "We all know that your relationships revolve around only one thing. No need to try and act like Romeo."

George tensed up, I could see his fuse getting shorter and shorter.

"Emily, I suggest you leave" Josh said, holding her shoulder and eyeing George warily.

"Isn't that true, Georgey? Let me guess.. You haven't fucked the frigid bitch yet have you?" She ignored Josh completely and carried on.

Just as George took a deep breath, ready to yell, I felt a surge of courage sweep over me as I pushed her back a bit.

"You're one to talk! You've probably screwed more guys than your age, and that's something YOU should be ashamed of!" I yelled.

The room fell silent, all of the boys and Megan looking at me, as well as Emily's stare.

"At least I'm not a little, frigid girl who spends all her life looking after her useless mother" She smirked.

That was it. Anger bubbled in the core of my stomach and I launched forward, fighting her onto the floor.

I punched and let my knees battle free, she screamed and tugged on my hair tight, causing me to loose my control, rolling over onto my back with her on top.
*GEORGE'S P.O.V*

Emily was really testing my patience. I wasn't proud of my past, she knows that, so what the fuck gave her the need to say that I don't know.

Well, I can take a good guess. Jealousy. Jealous that I've finally found a girl that just doesn't want to get inside my pants, that loves me for me. That, or she's just desperate for another fuck.

Just as I was about to say something, to my surprise Jenna raised her voice and got there before me.

I have to admit, I loved the fact she stood up for herself, as well as me and finally raised her voice.

I loved it until it turned violent, that is.

They were rolling around, punching, hair pulling, everything. I found it quite amusing until Emily got Jenna down on the floor.

"Stop!!" I roared, grabbing her waist and heaving her off Jenna before dropping her to the side.

"You fucking bitch! You'll regret that!" Emily snarled at Jenna as I helped her up off the floor.

"Leave. Now." I demanded, pulling Jenna into my side.

She just scoffed and looked round the room, everyone raised their arms and pointed to the door in unison.

She stomped out the house, mumbling to herself like the childish bitch she is.

The door slammed behind her and I looked down to Jenna, a grin plastered onto her face, causing me to smile too.

"Well done there, you.. I didn't expect that from you" I smiled, kissing her head.

She laughed and nodded, looking up to me; "Me neither actually.. But it just wasn't fair on either of us.. And you would have probably killed her"