25- The Call Part Three

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***Author's Note:

Hellooo lovelies! I know i haven't updated in foreverr but I needed this chapter to be perfect because it's a major turning point in the a certain relationship, but I don't wanna give to it away (: anyways, I'll try to update sooner, but no promises because these next few chapters build onto what's gonna happen here so please be patient (: lemme know what y'all's fav parts are and please please please don't forget to vote/comment ily all stay swaggie (that was lame I'm sorry) hahaha bye loves xxx

Oh and shout out to @/jesssssica55 bc it's her birthdayyy tomorrow and she's finally legal #Turnip

"The movie's about to start, where is she?" Harry leaned over and whispered loudly.

TJ shrugged, shoving a handful of buttered popcorn into her mouth. "I dunno. Probably still talking on the phone."

"One of us should go check on her." Harry reasoned.

"Alright, since I'm such a good friend, I suppose I could-" TJ began.

"I'll go, I should go, I want to go. I mean, I'll go check on her." Harry tried to to say nonchalantly.

TJ eyed him in bemusement before agreeing. "Okay Harry, whatever floats your goat."

"But why is it taking so long? Who was she talking to?" Harry continued frantically.

"Maybe she's talking to family, that could be why she's been out there for a while." Niall suggested.

"Niall could be right, she hasn't talked to her twin brother, Jorge in a while, or her parents." TJ added.

Harry gnawed on his full lower lip before reluctantly nodding his head. "Yes, maybe you're right. But if she isn't back in five minutes, I'm going to go look for her."

Niall shrugged. "Alright mate."

"You're gonna miss the movie though." TJ warned.

"Jessica's more important than any movie." Harry said to himself, eyebrows knit, eyes trained on the exit.

***

"Ryan baby, I can't wait any longer, let's finish what we started, hmm?" A girlish voice complained in the background.

"You fucking cheating piece of shit! You're dumb as hell for throwing away the best thing that's ever happened to you! I swear, you're gonna regret the day you ever even entertained the idea of cheating on me!" Jessica screeched.

Or at least, that's what she wanted to yell. But she couldn't. She opened her mouth, expecting the words to come tumbling out, but all she was met with was silence. She snapped her mouth shut.

"Keep your voice down, you dumb bitch! I'm on the phone with her right fucking now!" Jessica heard Ryan yell, his voice sounding slightly muffled.

"Oh, so you're tryna cover your tracks now, aren't ya? Well it's a little too damn late for that! You fucking bastard! Do you really think that I didn't hear her obnoxiously nasally voice through the receiver? I'm pretty sure Obama himself could hear it from the White fucking House! Fuck!" Jessica tried to say those very words, yet her voice still refused to work. Instead, she fisted her hands together, her long nails digging into the soft skin of her palms.

"Who gives a fuck? You promised me that you would leave her skinny ass to be with a real woman." The nasally voice whined through the phone, her voice becoming sultry.

"Bitch, I will cut you, don't even try me! The fuck you calling skinny ass? Well I bet this skinny ass can kick your slutty one any fucking day. Try me fucking slut, ¡vete a la mierda pinche golfa no sabes con quien te estas metiendo!***" As hard as she tried, as badly as she wanted to utter those very words, Jessica could on stand there in silence, her mind screaming threats and insults for her.

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