What Even Is A Bad Boy? [Completed]

Chapter 18

Heeeyyyy wassup everyone welcome back for Chapter 18 of my awful story

So in the last chapter, I gave you all pictures of what I wanted the characters to look like. I hope you all enjoyed it cause it actually took a long time -_-

IMPORTANT
THERE IS RAPE IN THE BEGINNING OF THE CHAPTER SO IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE READING THAT SKIP UNTIL YOU SEE MY AUTHOR NOTE SAYING ITS SAFE

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Jacksons POV

    Oh god. I feel like such an ass. I had my ex, my fuckin ex, stuck to me all week. Layla would barley talk to me. But the thing is, I couldn't push Cynthia away. Not after what happened a year ago. I just couldn't...

[FLASH BACK]

*Freshman year.*

"Come on Jackson! You cant mope around about her forever!" Cynthia said rubbing my back soothingly. I was currently laying down with my face shoved into my pillow.

I had just herd Layla and Aria talking Layla's crush on Travon. I was heartbroken. I mean, Ive never even talked to Layla, and she definitely didn't even know I existed, but it still hurt.

"You've got to get over her! This one sided love of yours needs to stop. If she doesn't even know you exist then forget her. You're an amazing guy Jackson." Cynthia continues, rubbing small circles. I flip over and look at the ceiling.

"But... shes so cute and funny and smart... How could I get over that?" I complain.

"Well how about... how about you date me?" She says quietly. My eyes snap over to her. Her cheeks were dark red and her eyes were downcast. "I mean just to get your mind over her! Its just that I hate to see my best friend like this and you've done so much for me that I-" I cut her off

"Sure."

"Sure?"

"Well you are super cute anyway so why not." I say. I could feel my face getting warmer. I always thought Cynthia was cute. She had really pretty blue eyes and was a sweetheart.

I met her a couple weeks after school started. She was being bullied by some of the upperclassmen for being a scholarship student. I stood up for her and we've been friends since then. She found out about my crush on Layla and teased me about it. I didn't mind much though.

"O-okay then. I guess we're dating then..." She says, a blush still covering her cheeks. I smile and pull her down for a hug.

"Don't be awkward about it Cynthia!" I say. She lets out a yelp before laughing. I pinched her side and she giggled. I started pressing my fingers all over her side causing her to squirm and scream with laughter.

*Sophmore Year*

"Wait they're still giving you crap about that?!" I ask Cynthia, my arm wrapped around her shoulders.

We've been dating for over a year now and I could honestly say this was the happiest Ive ever been. I had almost completely forgotten about my feelings for Layla at that point.