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Jacob pov

"Becca, you need to leave." I say standing up.

"What?" She turns around with an angry tone.

"You need to leave." I say more stern this time.

"I know what you said, but why?" She says.

I was getting annoyed.

"Becca I don't need to explain myself, leave!" I say pointing my finger to the door.

She grabs her purse and walks out the door.

"What did I do?" I say my self as becca left.

I shouldn't be so selfish, it's all about how I made Kelly feel. I can't imagine what Kelly is going through.

I would go to the gym and talk to Kelly, but when she works out it's her time to release her stress out.

I'll let her cool down.

I sit down on the couch and let's my head get overwhelmed of bad thoughts.

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Kelly's pov

I get in my car and heads back to Jacobs house.

I going in packing some clothes and spending the night somewhere.

I arrive at the house.

I open the door.

"Kelly!" Jacob says as he walks up to me.

"Jacob please don't." I say all sad in my feelings.

I was hurt, the fact seeing Jacob right now hurt me. The fact he had the strength to bring girl home the night of the day he told me he loved me.

It hurt.

I walk past him straight to my room. I grab a bag of mine and fills it with clothes and stuff I need.

I finish packing and heads downstairs.

"Kelly, please listen to me!" He says in a firm tone. I kinda shake never hearing his voice like that.

"What Jacob?" I say stopping with a sigh.

"I love you and-"

"No Jacob please don't." I say as I feel tears start to roll down my face.

His face changes, he looks as if his heart broke right then and there. Me it didn't affect me, my heart was broken already.

"I can't. I can't do this, I don't care if you didn't do anything with that girl or you did stuff. The fact that you even brought her home. The fact you even told me you loved me then brought a girl home that night. even if you were drunk, a drink can't take away the feeling of love for someone unless you were never in love." I choke on my last sentence with tears coming down my face.

I know I should hate him but all the pieces of my heart still loves him.

I walk past him through the door.

I get in my car. Not knowing where to go I just drive around and around.

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