Ms. Heartbreaker Meets Mr. Player

Chapter 24: Jennifer | Will I Have A Perfect Happy Ending?

So this is the last chapter. And I'm crying right now. *cries heavily* Well, I hope you have fun reading this. Write you soon!

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Chapter 24: Jennifer | Will I Have A Perfect Happy Ending?

Title: Will I Have A Perfect Happy Ending?

POV: Jennifer

          It’s been a month since the London thing with Azariah. Since our argument. I don’t to remember it. But I want a peaceful Christmas. Yes, it’s four days before Christmas and I’m packing my stuffs and will go home to my parents just to celebrate it together.

          Oh. Dad and mom got back together and they are very happy. Even Nathan, too. And not to mention me because I really am happy about their love story. Troy and I are always talking through our cellphones… as friends. Nothing more. He accepted it. Because I still love Azariah will all my heart. The London thing, I don’t know when it’s gonna happen but I don’t care.

          Yes, you do.

          I mentally groan. Yes I do! I do care about him because I freaking love him very much. And I didn’t expect to love him like this. Today, I feel like there’s going to happen. And it’s not good. My gut just told me and keep telling me and my stupid brain is listening to what my stupid gut says.

          Yes. A vacation. Finally! I head out of the campus and take a cab. I fish my iPod inside my bag and plug the earphones in and ignore the world. I choose ‘Louder’ by Charice Pempengco. Yep, I’m a fan of Charice. Then suddenly, the catchy beat and Charice’s powerful voice boom in my ears, making me flinch just a little. So I press the volume down to lower the music that is blaring. It feels like I’m having a déjà vu. Yes, I guess I am. I open my bag and find my iPhone and check if there’s a message for me. Unfortunately, there is nothing. Not that I am hoping someone would text me.

          Yes, you’re hoping that Azariah would text you.

          I groan. Why am I thinking of Azariah right now? He is going to leave me and live in London. Well, I hope the best for him. Hope he’d meet a British and sexy and smokin’ hot girls. Just the thought of Azariah meeting different girls in London makes me want to vomit and kill myself right now. After the four hours ride, I am standing in front of my house. There are Christmas lights everywhere, hanging on the windows. There are some Christmas lights in the bushes too. The sun is going down, then the Xmas lights turn on and start producing different colors: Green, blue and red. It makes me calm, just looking at these lights.

          I enter the house and stare at the Christmas tree filled with different lights and decorations. It is standing on the center of the house. A glowing angel holding a star is on top of the tree. Mom and Dad get out of the kitchen and see me. Then mom runs into me. The results: My ribcage is in pain. She hugs me like she’s a Marvel character: She-hulk, because it’s not hugging what she is doing right now, it’s called: squashing. I let out a squeal just to let her know that I am hurting the way she is hugging me. She gets it and releases me and a guilt is hovering on her beautiful face. I quickly hug dad and tell them that I will just unpack my things. As I walk towards my room, I hear a smirk. Okay. Nathan.

          My head snaps at his direction and see him smirking at me. With his blue eyes like mom that are staring into mine with a hint of happiness in it. A smile is creeping up onto my face. Next thing I know, I am bolting towards his direction and tackle him with a hug. He releases a cute and soft chuckle and hugs me back. I tell him I miss him very much and pinches his eyes. He did not roll his eyes. Instead, he gives me a brotherly smile.