13.

423 27 35
                                    

Posted: 02.23.17

You guys are liking this story so I'll keep the updates coming :)

I'm probably going to have a lot of gifs of Jesse because he's so cute and I love him :) But this gif has both my babes, looking so cute. I love themmmmmm :)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))

Chapter 13.

I huff and sit down in my normal seat of the lecture hall, kicking my feet up. After about five minutes, Jesse comes walking in and I roll my eyes. I don't know what Tommie sees in him, he's just an asshole that's using my Tommie.

He sits down with his stupid group of pens, turning around to someone behind him. When he goes to turn back around, he looks at me. We stare at each other for a few seconds until he just rolls his eyes, turning back around.

My jaw clenches, foot tapping anxiously as I listen to the lecture. After the lecture I walk up to Jesse, shoving him against the wall "You got a fucking problem?" I grit.

He laughs quietly, shaking his head "Listen, I'm not going to fight you, I'm not going to start trouble with you, just stop and face the fact that you're losing" He shrugs.

"You're such a prick" I grit, punching him across the face. He grabs his nose and uses his shoulder to push me off, walking away. I roll my eyes and walk towards commons, wanting something to eat.

When I walk into commons, I get food, walking to sit down. I pull out my phone, and scroll through instagram while I eat.

"Hi" Angie sits down beside me, taking my phone from me "How were classes?" She asks.

"Fine" I shrug.

She begins talking about something that I zoned out of, Tommie and Jesse catching my eye. She looks angry as she talks to him, looking at his nose. She runs a hand through her hair in annoyance, and he places his hands on her shoulders.

"What are you looking at?" Angie asks, and I shake my head.

"Just people watching"

"You're weird" She laughs.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Tommie screams.

"Wow, look who it is" Angie sneers.

"You, shut the fuck up" Tommie grits to her, before turning back to me "What gave you the fucking right to punch my boyfriend in the face?" She growls.

"I just kind of felt like it" I shrug, and I swear I saw steam coming out of her ears.

"You're such a fucking prick! I don't know why I was ever friends with you"

"I don't know either" I shrug again.

"Didn't you say it's because if you weren't then she'd go and complain to her mommy?" Angie pouts to her, and Tommie looks between Angie and I.

"Did you really say that?" She asks.

"Oh, that wasn't all, he also said you're an anorexic prude" She laughs.

"I did not say that" I shake my head "You did"

"But you didn't tell me it wasn't true" Angie shrugs.

"Why would you say that?" She asks in disbelief, looking like she's about to cry.

"I mean, it's true, isn't it?" I ask, and she draws in a sharp breath.

"You told me you wouldn't tell anyone" She whispers.

"And I didn't" I shake my head "You're just not good at hiding your problems"

"Tommie, let's go Baby" Jesse comes up behind her, wrapping an arm around her waist.

"No" She tells him "What happened to you?" She asks "You- you're different. You treat me like shit, you tell people things that I've tried my hardest to get over, and you use all of this against me? I want nothing to do with you anymore" She shakes her head "And don't you dare text me, telling me how sorry you are and that you love me because I promise, I won't answer"

"Come on" She says to Jesse, the two of them leaving.

"Thank god, she's gone" Angie sighs, leaning back against her chair "What do you want to do tonight?" She asks "We can go to my place, have a little fun" She winks.

"Hmm, why do we have to wait until tonight?" I ask, and she giggles, standing up and pulling me with her.

Tommie.

"Please stop crying" Jesse sighs, rubbing my back. He kisses around my shoulders and my back, his hands comforting me.

"I'm sorry" I sigh, sitting up and wiping my face.

"Don't apologize, I just don't like seeing you cry" He kisses my cheek "But, what was he talking about? He said something about your problems"

"I don't, I don't want to talk about it" I shake my head frantically.

"Okay, that's alright" He cups my cheek, making me look at him "You don't have to tell me. I'm sorry for asking"

"I'm sorry"

"Stop apologizing" He chuckles, laying down "Come nap with me"

{}{}{}{}

Sorry that this is short, but I gotta make dinner

I hope you liked this nonetheless

I love you all

Bad_Boy_Hemmo

Pinky PromiseWhere stories live. Discover now