The HeartBreaker

Chapter 2: Confrontation

Abigail

That thought still dawned on me, how did he know my name? Does he stalk me? Is he going to kill me? I sat down on my couch and took a sip of my orange soda and sighed. I grabbed the remote and turned on my favorite show; IZombie. I got really into it and then someone knocked on my door and I groaned and got up. I opened it up and it was Luke and he was in tears. I pulled him in my apartment, closed the door and took him in a hug. He sobbed even more and I squeezed tighter. I walked us over to my couch and sat down with him still in my arms.

"Lukey, what's the matter?" I asked.

"The guy I met at the mall , he brought me outside and called me a homo and a fag, he just w-w-wanted to trick me and make fun of me. He really wasn't gay but he led me on. At least I have his number." He cried and I clenched my jaw. How? What the fuck is wrong with people these days. No matter who you like or who you are, you shouldn't be judged because of it. 

"Lukey, I will be right back, I'm going to the store to get your favorite ice cream." I said and he nodded weakly, I grabbed his phone that he dropped on the way over to the couch and looked for the guys address and I found it and I was determined to go and give him a piece of my mind.

**

I walked up to Andrews house, yeah that's his disgusting name. His house was beautiful to be honest, the outside was blue, black door, 2 story and it even had a pool in the backyard. I knocked on the door and I couldn't believe my eyes, he had black hair that swayed nicely off the side of his face and his brown eyes were nice. I shook my head, brought my hand back and punched him square in the face and he groaned in pain and held his now bloody nose and I smiled in triumph. I was about to walk off the porch but he grabbed me and threw me inside and I tripped over the couch leg and landed on the ground and that made him chuckle.

"You're Andrew,right?" I asked and he nodded.

"Yeah babe, whats it to you?" He asked and I rolled my eyes and stood up, so that we were nose to nose.

"You, hurt my gay best friend, yeah he's gay and you said some fucked up things and that doesn't play over with me so well, so fuck off." I yelled and he was about to push me but then another voice yelled.

"Do not fucking touch her!" He yelled and Andrew stepped back and made it seem like he was afraid?

I turned to where the voice was it was blue eyes and I felt relieved but scared at the same time. He walked over to me and examined to see if I was hurt.

"What the fuck are you doing here, Abigail?" He demanded.

"How the fuck do you even know my name?" I roared back.

"Love, its on your uniform when you work." He smiled and I felt embarrassed. I forgot that Carol had put my name on it. I smiled sheepishly at him.

"Oh." That's all I could form and his smiled grew even bigger.

"I'm Jake, love." He said and I smiled. Finally I knew his name, it fit him perfectly well. I hadn't noticed that he was completely shirtless and he stood there so confident and sexy. I brought my eyes back to his eyes and he was staring at me. I blushed and turned away.

"By the way, him," I pointed towards Andrew, "has a bloody nose because I punched him. He led my gay friend on and I don't go for that. I hate people who discriminate others because of who they like or who they are. It pisses me off, so yeah. Andrew word of advice, do it again and I will cut your balls off." I smiled and walked out of the house and back to mine. 

***

I walked in my house and Luke was fast asleep on my couch and I left him there and walked in my room and decided to search up Jake and see if he pops us. I sat down at my desk and opened my laptop and typed 'Jake' into the search bar. To my luck he didn't pop up, all the pictures that popped up weren't him and I groaned in frustration. I jumped in my bed and went to sleep.