fake • rjs

chapter twelve

julia

we went back to the hotel, all tired but still happy.

the fireworks was so amazing and so as the disney characters parade. i would love to see that again tomorrow.

the place is so big, it took us hours to walk around. all we did was to eat and take pictures.

jacob walked out the bathroom with wet hair and only a short on.

"you liked it?" jacob smiles, laying next to me.

"i did. thank you." i smiled back because his is contagious.

"so.." he huffs.

"so.. what?" i giggled, turning onto him.

"you haven't told me about your parents. when can i meet them?" jacob asked, making my expression change.

i lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling as tears trying to push their way out of my eyes.

"hey, did i say something wrong?" he asked softly.

i just shrugged, "my parents are deceased."

"oh shit. im very sorry." jacob said, "it's okay if you dont want to tell me why it happened. i completely understand."

isn't he sweet.

"it's fine, i guess you should know."

"they died because of me." i started. jacob got confused, but remained silent.

"it's my first ever movie premiere, which is 4 years ago, they're so far away but since they want to see me they force themselves.." i paused as i fought back tears and everything flashbacks in my mind.

"the time when the event was about to end they still hasn't arrived. i got so sad and angry at the same time. i flooded them with messages because theyre not answering their phone. right when we were about to go home, lexi told me that they just had a car crash." i couldn't pull all the tears in, i just let them all flow.

"i didnt make it, because lexi said it was too late. they were dead on arrival." i added.

"im very sorry." jacob said pulling me onto a hug.

i cried onto him as he rubbed my back trying to comfort me.

we talked for what seems like forever still in each other's arms.

and that, my friends, is how i fell asleep.

-

two o' clock pm, both me and jacob walked inside a pizza place outside the hotel for lunch.

we both sat down on the table for two near the window, picking an order on the menu book.

he had decided to order a solo pizza, lasagna and iced tea. i did the same because, why not?

meanwhile, our order arrived, me practically drooling as the waiter set them down.

"you know.. pizza is really my first love." jacob says with a wide smile on his face.

i just laughed and shook my head, "what? it's true." he said, raising an eyebrow.

"okay.. whatever." i giggled taking a sip on my iced tea.

"i have a pick-up line for you." jacob said, looking deeply at me.

"what is it?"

"are you a pizza?"

"no, why?" i laughed.

"because you're my first love." jacob winked as i cringed, soon laughing.

"whatever makes you sleep at night."

"i have one." i said, he stopped laughing and said, "okay?"

"are you a pineapple on my pizza?" i asked.

jacob batted his eyelashes, "no, why?" he asked, puckering his lips.

i rolled my eyes, "because i dont like you!"

"oh shit, it hurts.. caught the feelings! got me fucked up!" he put his hands on his chest, fake crying.

"it's a joke tho." i said patting his shoulders.

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(yup thats me being desperate^)