Can't Hide Forever

13. Deflowering the Princess

"I knew she was different from the second we hit her bed. Most of the girls I knew were all pink and fluffy, a picture of Jesus above their bed. Her room was deep, dark and had a picture of Sam Winchester above her bed.

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April 21st, 2017

I walked back to Subway at 9:30, after practice. I sat there for a few minutes, and in walked Emily.

She was in a sleeveless black shirt, covered in knots down the side. The flames around the skull was blue, and I knew they glowed in the dark. Her jeans were black, just like her DCs, which were huge on her feet. Her fatal flatbill tamed her flaming red hair. I groaned.

"Hey stranger," She smirked.
"Hey Emily," I smiled back. I felt my phone vibrate. Shit. Ruby.

"Hey," I smirked.

"Hey Jesse Poo," She smirked. We talked for awhile, until I had to pee.

"Lemme talk to her," Emily said, holding her hand out. I tossed it to her.

I came back a couple of minutes later. She tossed my phone back, closed.

"So how'd your double date go?" She asked, smirking.  I felt my gut drop. Shit.

"So you know?" I asked.

"I'm not stupid Jess. It wasn't hard to figure out. So you're saying Ruby again then?" She asked. I nodded.

"The person who cheated on you, then dumped you. Smart." She smirked sarcastically.

"Shut up," I groaned.

"Eat me," she growled back.

"I will, might make you scream," I smirked, slightly worried that it came out my mouth.

"Really?" She blushed. I nodded. We walked to her house in awkward silence. The second that door closed, she took my hand, and didn't let go until we were downstairs. In which I picked her up by her waist as I had countless times before.

"Well hi," she whispered.

"Hey," I smirked.

"Can I?" She asked. I nodded.  She locked lips with me. God I knew how much she liked to kiss me.

"Where we going?" I whimpered.

"Back room," she growled back. She unwrapped her legs from my waist.

"Come on," She whimpered, taking my hand.  The small bedroom I knew, was definitely her.

The first thing I noticed was that poster, as I picked her up and put her on that bed.

I ended up getting dumped by Ruby again. And she became mine. She was dating the person she had been in love with sense the seventh grade, I had an amazing girl who wanted to fuck me everyday(usually did too hehe)  but it was towards the end June when shit went south.

She was more moody then normal. Which was bugging the hell out of me.

"Seriously babe, please just fucking tell me what's wrong," I growled. She shook her head. I kept staring.

She threw a calendar at me. I looked back to April. All her strange markings on it weren't making sense. Until it dawned on me.

"No.. just no.."I whispered, booking it out of her basement. She called. She texted. But good God I was scared. So I couldn't answer back.

July 30th

James's birthday. My best friends birthday. We were at the shop when Emily walked in. She was in a black crop top, her jeans, and biker boots. She had recently gotten her snakebites. She pulled me outside by my tee shirt. She kissed me. Hard. And I could feel the tears on her cheeks.

"What's wrong?" I whispered.

"I lost our baby," she whispered back. I tried to hug her. But she shoved me back.

We're done." She growled.

"What?" I asked.

"Thanks for being my best friend," she whispered, before she left. 

Her turn to ignore me. I tried. And I failed. I saw Sam a couple weeks later.

"He-" I started. He punched me in the face.

"What the hell was that for?!" I yelped.

"She shut us out. We're all she had left. And you fucked it up," he growled before he left.

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"And the first time I saw her again, was when we walked into the shop that day, with you guys." I whispered.

"Wow," he whispered, walking over to me. He socked me in the nose. I heard the crack.

"I deserved that," I gasped.

"Yea I know," he said smuggly.

"She still loves you you know, despite how bad you fucked up." he said, climbing into his bed.

"She does?" I whispered.

"Yep," he said smuggly.