Your POV
"Jacob, come here! Guess what I saw today?" I yelled to my boyfriend as he walked into our shared house.
"What, babe? Make it quick because I'm hella tired." Jacob entered the kitchen where I was, and stood behind me and wrapped his arms around me from behind while I cooked at the stove.
It was silent for a moment. "Well? What'd you wanna show me?"
I moved out of his grip, and went to the fridge. "Look on the cover of the magazine on the island."
I turned around as he picked up the magazine.
New on POP! Magazine:
Mindless Behavior's Princeton leaves his girlfriend, (YFN), on a Friday night to accompany his new boo, Babydoll of the OMG Girlz! Is Hollywood's youngest 'it' couple over?
When he finished reading it, he looked at the blank expression on my face. "That's not me. They're fucking liars." He said, walking towards me.
"Really, Jacob? That's all you have to say?"
"Well what else do you want me to say?" He shrugged.
"I want you to admit that you are cheating on me with that hoe Breaunna!" I raised my voice at him.
He rubbed his temples with the pads of his fingertips and sighed. "So you mean to tell me, that you weren't out with Bre on Friday night?" He shook his head.
"No. Baby, I was with you! How the hell am I supposed to be with Bre and I was with you-"
"Jacob, cut the bullshit. That was the night we got in an argument and you left. When you came home, you were drunk and smelled like cheap perfume." He rolled his eyes at first, but when he remembered that night, it all came back to him.
"Um, I-I-I have no idea what you're talking about," He shifted his weight back and forth on his feet.
I pushed at his chest. Me being shorter and less strong than him, he barely moved.
But, I was way too angry to care.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" He asked, gripping my shoulders and pushing me (lightly) back.
"Me? You were the one who cheated! You were the one who lied to me, deceived me, and you have the nerve to ask what my problem is?" By now, I was ready to hit him with that god damned magazine.
"Yeah!" He raised his voice as well.
"Okay," I said as calmly as possible. "Here's my problem: you chose to go out and get drunk and party with this hoe, if you will, instead of apologizing to me for what happened hours before."
"Yeah, so?" He asked.
"So, that shouldn't happen. Wanna know why? Because you're mine. No other woman can have you, especially that trick Bre. I shower you with love, all day and night. And you do this?" I roll my eyes, put my shoes on, and grabbed my car keys.
"Where are you going?" Jacob asked, still standing at the spot of the kitchen that I left him in.
"Out, don't miss me." I slammed the door shut, and drove my way over to Breaunna's house, ready to fight a bitch.
No one touches my boyfriend.
He's mine.
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No disrespect to Babydoll, she's perf. Anyway, this is the re-done version of "You're Mine" without the Spanish in it. I figured even with the translation, it wouldn't make sense so I just got rid of it completely.
So hopefully you guys enjoy this one while I go re-do the rest and post them! I'm feeling really generous so my goal is to put the rest of this section up.
-Maya :)
