Molly straddled Chase, kissing his temple and neck. Jake almost vomited at the sight. He stood there wide eye, mouth agape, words never leaving his trembling lips. He walked to the radio and turned the music off. Molly and Chase both turned their heads in his direction. "J-Jakey..."SHUTUP MOLLY!! What the hell are you doing!" Well, we were just playing ..." "Playing my ass! You're cheating on me, I believe I ever went out with you! We're through!" Molly's fake tears turned to anguish.
"Shut it, Jake Green! You're nothing but a fag! We saw where you went today! Singing to sweet precious Belle-Bitch, huh? Nobody likes her and no one will like you either! I'll tell everyone about your fag talent and that you're going out with the UGLIEST. GIRL. IN. SCHOOL.!"
Before he knew it, Jake had slapped Molly Whittle.
Molly, school cheerleader, captain of the cheer squad now had a red had mark across her face. She looked at Jake in shock, she then turned to Chase. "Chase he slapped ME! GET HIM!" Bitch , Jake thought. Chase walked to Jake and socked him straight in the eye, but Jake gathered the courage and punched him square in his jaw, knocking him unconscious.
Before Jake walked out Molly yelled, YOU'RE A FAG JAKE! A BITCH LOVING FAG!"
"Fuck you."
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Jake walked into school wearing a grey hoodie and denim jeans. He hoped his clothing would somehow hide his bruised eye. It took Jake some thinking and he decided to quit the football team
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Sleeping Belle
Teen FictionHope begins to bloom after a boy finds love in a lonely girl trapped in a coma.
