Bittersweet End (Canceled)

4|Flirt, fuck, dump, repeat.

Crying isn't the sign of weakness. It's a sign of having tried too hard to be strong for too long.
- unknown
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Jessica's POV

Ah, lunch. My favorite period of all. What? I love food. Don't judge. Food's literally life.

Sorry guys, food's taken. He's mine.

He's mah baeee.

Muahahhahah. When everyone leaves you, food will always be there to fill up your needs. It's a fact.

I bumped into something hard. Or rather someone.

I mumbled a 'sorry' while looking up.

"Well hello, bear."

Guess who that is. Yeah, just my luck, I bumped into William Carter.

I sighed and gave him a fake smile, "Hey, Carter."

He frowned.

"Can I talk to you in the janitor's closet?" He asked, his smirk returning.

"Well-" I argued but he cut me off.

"So that's a yes, let's go!" He shooed.

"But food!" I whined.

He chuckled as he dragged me down the hallway.

As he opened the door, he pinned me onto the wall.

My breathe hitched,"Wha- what are you doing?"

He smirked, "What do you think I'm doing."

He leaned in. Our faces were only a few centimeters apart.

He brushed his lips against mine.

My heartbeat multiplied.

I could feel my cheeks are blushing. Hard.

Oh, get a grip, Jessica. But his lips are so soft...

He's just trying to get you, because he's fucked other girls and not you yet.

Oh, watch your language!
Yeah, yeah, I know.

Well, do something!

Like what?!

Okay, I'm officially weird. Having an arguement with your inner self.

His lips has kissed other girls! Gross.

He probably have STD! Ha!

His hands are around my waist. Ever heard of personal space? Bruh.

I sighed, as I kicked him straight where the sun don't shine. Just for your information, I took lessons.

His face turned into a shade of purple as he fell down and groaned in pain. "My baby makers!" He squeak. "The fuck?!"

I couldn't control myself from bursting into laughter. "You *laugh* should've *laugh* seen your *laugh* face!" I exclaim between laughter. "It was priceless!"

He looked at me like I've grown two heads. I gave him an innocent smile. "Next time, I won't just be doing a kick." I warned with a wink.

"Ciao!" With that, I took off running.

Running into the cafeteria, the bell rung. I sighed. So much for having a nice, peaceful, lunch. Bye bae...

Next period, Art. Yay...

Not.

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William's P.O.V

Damn. That girl kicks hard. Wonder if she took lessons. No, that's not what you should be thinking about. I just need to be done with the bet.

Jacob and I bet whoever's fucked all the popular chicks in a week, wins $500. Silly bet? Yeah. But I don't chicken out.

Apparently, only that girl, Julia, wait no. What's the name again? Jessy- Jenny- no, no, starts with a 'j' I think. Judy? No, that's the other chick.

Oh, right. Jessica.

I know, I know, I should at least remember these slut's names. But hey, don't blame me, it's not like you're the one fucking different girls each day. It's hard keeping track.

Why do you think I give these girls nicknames? I don't fucking know their names, and I really don't care.

Flirt, fuck, dump, repeat.

Apparently, only that Jessica girl is left. Heard she's still a virgin. Funny.

Who the fuck is still a virgin in highschool? Damn. She's playing hard to get. Well game on, Anderson.

I smirked. You'll be falling for me in no time. Just like the rest of them. Then I'll dump you, and the best part? See you cry and beg for me.

.........E N D O F C H A P T E R 4.........

I know this is a short chapter, but I'll be updating soon. So don't kill me just yet ;)

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