Perfection Doesn't Exist (Under Editing)

Chapter 43

Justin's POV:

I woke up the next morning with a slight headache. I knew I only drank just enough to stay sober. I felt the room a little warmer than room temperature. I stood up from my bed to turn on the AC. That's when I saw one of the guys with one of the girls from the lobby.

I was a little shocked at first. I tried to ignore it and continue to walk to turn the air on. Then I heard the girl start to moan.

Great, I thought. Just what I needed to start my morning off.

I decided that it was best if I was out and about in the morning until they take a brake from their one night stands. I got dressed to go for a run outside, right after I ordered a healthy breakfast meal from the hotels kitchen. They gave me the option of having it brought to my room or if I wanted to pick it up personally. I chose the second option.

After eating my meal on the go, I started jogging lightly around the area. It was a little chilly at first, but the more I ran, the more heat I generated in my body which helped keep me warm.

I mentally started to prepare myself for the day we take out Jake. I, of course, wanted to take out Jake myself, but the more I tried to convince myself, the team knew I wasn't prepared to do it. It had been so long since I had actually done something as bad as that. I couldn't return to my ways again. So I trusted Angeles to do it in my place.

Then, my thoughts slowly trailed to Len. How would she be after this? Should I tell her? Should I let her know her nightmares will finally be gone? Or will I just worsen them? What is she thinking right now? What is she doing right now......

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Len's POV:

Today I returned back to school. Dad thought it would be best for me.

Boy, was he wrong. SO wrong.

I don't know what convinced me that I thought it would be good for me. To return back to school. How stupid could I be. Stupid enough to return back to school. Especially without Justin.

Once I stepped foot on the school grounds, it felt like everyone knew I came back. I felt eyes on me constantly. Everywhere I looked, I felt and knew they were talking about me.

Why, you may ask?

Well, did you forget about Mason? The school jock? The hot Brazilian? My boyfriend? Now, ex-boyfriend?

Yeah, turns out, he told the ENTIRE school that I had cheated on him with Justin AND that I was pregnant with Justin's child the WHOLE time I was with Mason.

Douche? Dick? Dumbass motherfucker? Countless names I could use to describe him as but none could describe how arrogant and childish his actions were towards seeing Justin and I at the hospital together. He didn't even give me the chance to explain myself!

As I walked to my classes, I could hear what people were calling me.

Slut.

Whore.

Hoe.

Cheating, selfish bitch.

The names were endless. Even some teachers gave me glances. TEACHERS!

I wanted to cry in every class. Every. Single. Class. No one would talk to me. No one. I was still the new girl to them. The new girl no one really new, besides Justin. Some girls even were being stupidly jealous spreading more rumors that I slept with Justin after the big game when I met up with him. Some even found out Mason and I slept together at his college scouting practice day.