Love wont change👅💋(Jacob Perez Love Story)

Chapter 4

I woke up. My head was pounding. I groaned in pain. I was in my room. I rolled over looking at my alarm clock.
12:00pm.

(usual time I wake up. I like to take advantage of sleep during the summer. Lol this is irrelevant. Back to story.)

I sat up in bed. "Oh shit Jacob!" Is he okay. I jumped out of bed. Doing my morning routine. Getting dressed in pink sweats at a crop top that was the same color pink with black words that said "BOSS" .Then my black addida flip flops. Putting my hair in a messy bun running down the stairs.

"Good morning Kayla. You in a rush?" She said as I kissed her cheek. "Yeah I need a find a friend." I called Jacob. It went straight to voicemail.

I grabbed my keys and ran out the door. Getting in my car and speeding to his house. After being lost for about ten minutes. I found it.

There were police and yellow take everywhere. My heart sank to my stomach. I got out my car running to the scene.

An officer stopped me. "Excuse me ma'am. You cannot go any further. Do you know anything about what happened here?"

I looked around. Jacob and his car was gone. But there were two other bodies laying there. I sighed in relief.

"Hello?? Ma'am?" He said waving his arms in front of me. "I'm sorry sir. I was just making sure there wasnt a family member here. Since they lived around this area."

"Okay, please go now then." I turned around rolling my eyes. Walking towards my car.

I went back home. Jacobs car was there. He was talking to my mom outside the door.

I stepped out the car. "Why are you here?" I asked walking towards them.

"Jacob will be staying for a little while okay. He told me what happened." I was about to catch a fit but I realized the expression on his face.

He looked depressed. I felt bad. "Alright, you can go on and sleep in the guest room next to mines." I simply said.

My mom was slightly shocked but pleased at my response. I offered to help him take his bags upstairs.

"Thank you.." He lowly said looking down so I couldn't see his face. I walked to him and held his cheek. "No thank you, for what you did for me."

He slightly smiled. Idk what came over me but I slowly started to lean in closer to his lips. But stopped when I heard my dad downstairs.

I realized he hasn't been home for 2 days. I shook it off. I'll worry about that later.

"Welp, I'll be in my room when you need me." I left.

••••••

About an hour later I heard shouting downstairs. Followed by a glass shattering.

I quickly ran downstairs. Seeing my dad shouting at my mom. His eyes filled with anger and my mom's eyes filled with hurt.

"What's going on?!? " I looked at them both in shock. Mom only just got home.

"Nothing, now go back to your room and mind your business. " My dad barked at me.

"Mom? " I asked. My voice slightly cracked.

"It's nothing baby. It was my fault. Me and your dad haven't seen each other for years. So he has a right to move on. " She sat in a chair.

Covering her face to hide her tears. "What?" I felt hurt. The room was filled with silence for a short while.

"But you guys are still married. To love each other till death do you part. He has no FUCKING RIGHT! " I said getting pissed off the more I talked.

"You better watch your damn mouth child. " my dad said walking up to me. Pointing his finger in my face.

"No. I won't. So that's what you've been up to. Sleeping around with hot pussy hoes. While mom is sitting here struggling and shi-" I was cut off by a sharp pain hitting me in the face.

I balled up my fist as hot tears ran down my face. "I hate you... " I muttered. My dad backed up. Realizing what he just did.

"What the hell is wrong with you? " My mom yelled at my dad. Running up to me and hugging me tightly.

I don't know what's wrong with me. I couldn't think straight. So many thoughts running through my head. Everything that's ever happened within this family. All ruined because he couldn't keep his fucking dick in his pants.

I ran upstairs and locked myself in my room. Going out of my window and on to the roof. Pulling out my sketchbook. Drawing whatever was going to represent how I felt.

I always did this. To help me release my anger without crying too much. It holds all of my feelings.

••••
Jacob

I don't know. What the heck I just saw. But I knew I had to stay out of it. I heard all of the shouting. Which only sounded like muffler to me from where I was at.

I heard music coming from outside my window. I looked outside. Seeing Kayla drawing on the roof. I never knew she could draw.

The curious me claimed out of my window and went to sit next to her.
"You okay? " I asked making her jump

"Dammit nigga you scared me. " she slightly pushed me.

I chuckled. "What are you drawing? " I asked trying to look over her shoulder to see.

She closed the book before I got a chance. ".. I wasn't... Drawing, just writing something." I could tell she was lying. But I ignored it.

"Come on talk to me chika. " I said brushing her cheek making her blush.
"It's nothing, I just don't wanna talk about it right now. "

"Fine then, I'll be inside if u wanna ta-" I was cut off. She pulled me by my shirt and kissed me passionately. I was in shock for a while but began to kiss back. It seemed to me as if everything had stopped.

Kayla POV

I pulled away just as I realized what I just did. Jacob looked confused.

"I'm so sorry... I gotta go to bed. " I said quickly, going back through my window and into my room. I heard him yell after me. But I ignored him. I've never done something like that before.

Now I have to figure out how to explain this shit to him tomorrow.

~Bre👅💋💋💋