Ivans Pov
I lay on her bed, out of breath from running to her house. I fucked up. I lost the only girl I ever loved. I need to find her. I dial her number and she doesn't answer.
Dammit Jay answer...
She picks up after the fourth call.
Hello?
Hi.
Who's This?
It's Ivan. Whos this?
It's Emilio
I was calling for Jay.
She's in the shower right now
Oh okay.
Anything you need?
Uhh yeah. Emilio I don't care if she doesn't want to talk to me and I don't care if you don't want me talking to her. Is she safe?
Yeah she's safe.
Promise me you won't do anything to her.
I won't
Okay bye.
Bye.That Freaker. Answering her phone. I just wanna see her. I made a mistake by hanging up on her, yelling at her...
A few tears drip down my face
I miss her smile, her laugh, the way she would roll her eyes when she got annoyed... I miss her.
I ran home and slam my door. Rebeca comes in.
Woah you okay?
Nope. I'm a fucking mistake.
You're not a mistake. What makes you say That?
J- Jay!
That's all I managed to get out. I sob on the pillows on my bed.
I miss her Rebeca. I messed up.Normal Pov
I get changed into pj's. I walk to the kitchen and I cry into Emilios Arms.
What happened Jay?
I... I miss him.
I cry more.AN- Last time on wattpad till Thursday. Srry I didn't post I fell asleep.
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