"I'm sorry....I can't", I said. "Why?" She says as tears falls from her sweet eyes. I kept silence. "Don't you love me?" I looked away from her eyes. "I never did." "Good bye....forever." I let go of her soft hands and passed her toward the door. I...
Cheryl POV: I started eating and realized that Jug was watching. "What?" I asked. "Nothing, it's just that this is the first time I saw you eat." He said. I giggle a little. "What?" He asked. "You care." I said. "N-no, I don't" he was lying. I know that cause every times he lies, he shutters. "Whatever." After I was done, I placed back the bowl in kitchen sink and came back to the living room to sleep. We felt comfortable when we sleep. His arm felt like....him.
"DASH!" I quickly opened my eyes after hearing a loud sound. I got up from the floor and ran into the kitchen. Linda was picking up the cooling pan she dropped. "Sorry if I woke." She apologized. I nodded and back the living room. I picked up all the blankets and pillows. Than head upstairs to the bedroom. I put back all the stuff in the closet. I took a simple warm shower. Than put on some black rip jeans with a red top and black blazer. I let my hair loose and put on some bold makeup as always.
I grabbed my small purse and head down. "Linda I'M HEADING OUT!!!" I got in my car and drove off.
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"Knock nock." I said standing next to the door with smirk on my face. He looked up at me. "Now why are you here today?" He asked. I walked up his desk and set on top of it. "I'm here to talk about the job opportunity that you're giving me." I said happily. "What are you talking about?"
"Oh, did I forget to mentioned that you were supposed to provide a job in one of your departments that was commend from my dad?" I responded with the smirk still on my face. He looked back at his desk with sigh. "Oh yeah that. Which one you wanna work at?" He asked going back to writing on his paper. "Fashion department." I answered quickly. "Of course you." He commented and sigh again. I stood up from the desk about to leave but-"hey..Cheryl?" I turned around. "Why did you sleep me and wanted me to hug last night?" He asked.
"Look, right let's just do what everyone wants from us. What everyone want us to be. And maybe sleep with each other only for desire. No love, no pain, no hope, but to just live the life we were given. Ok?" I said.
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I stared at him for a moment. He smiled as he nodded. I smiled back. I turned toward the door and left the office. This is how I'm going to live it.
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2 Years Later
"Buzzzz" the door bell was ringing. I tried to ignore it but "buzzzzz" UGH! I got from my bed and grabbed my silk robe from the chair. I closed the bedroom door and opened the front door. "Hey Cher" V said. I let her in and closed the door. We head to the kitchen counter. "What are you doing here early in the morning?" I asked making us some coffee. "Well, I just wanted to see how you doing. It been awhile." She said setting her bag down on the counter. "You're here to see the baby aren't you?" I asked with a mile. "What? No-I just—yeah I'm here to see the Jacob." She finally admits. I chuckled a little. "What you laughing at? You're so lucky to have a baby. I've been married to you brother and still can't get a baby in me." She said annoyed.
I placed her mug in-front of her. "I wouldn't say I'm lucky. I only have a baby boy, but you're married to someone you love. Not everyone gets that." I said spooning down at my coffee. She sigh. "Is this about him?" She asked quietly.
"Yea." I answered. "Oh Cheryl. He have caused enough pain. I don't want to see you suffer anymore. Guess what? I have found a way for you to meet him." She said. I looked up at her confused. "How? My dad got that placed surrounded with guards. I'm not allowed to ever see him again." I said. She Stars at me for a moment. "The other day I have saved one of the guards there from getting fired and he said he'll help us get inside." She explained.
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My hands started shaking. "Really?" I asked. She nodded. Few tears fell from my eyes but I didn't care. I hugged her tightly, feeling relaxed. We broke the hug and looked at each other. "Now can I see the baby?" I laughed at her enthusiasm. "He's sleeping, but we can go see her." I said leading her upstairs.
We came into the bedroom. Our bedroom is big. There are two beds in the room. One is for me and the other one is for Jug. The baby's crib is next to the closet. I picked up Jacob and handed him to V. He was still sleep and so was Jug. "He's beautiful." Veronica said looking at the baby. "Yeah he sure is." I said. She looked back at Jughead for a moment. He was sleeping shirtless. "How your man got a abs." She commented. I rolled my eyes. "Please don't fall for him a like that. It's gross." I said. "Eww no thanks. I got your brother." She giggled. I rolled my eye with a smile. "I still don't see why you don't like him. I mean you already made such a beautiful child." She said.
"There's no way on earth I would love a guy like Jug. And Jacob looks more like me then him." I defend myself and the baby in away. She chuckled. "But you have fell for someone like him." She our the baby back in my arms again. "Gotta go and pick up the dogs from the vet. I text you the things about him later. Bye Jacob." She left house. I put Jacob back in his crib and went to wake Jug up. I opened the windows letting the air in. "Jug wake up. You're gonna be late for work." He got up his bed with his hair all messed up. He went into the bathroom. That's weird he normally wakes up complaining how sleep he didn't get.
I went to the closest to pick out a outfit for work and for the Jacob to wear.
Jughead POV: Who is him? I can't believe she's cheating on me. What the hell is wrong with that woman? Doesn't she understand reputation? I was taking a hot shower when I heard the door opened. I heard some drawer opening and closing. "What are you looking for?" I asked. "Jacob's baby powder. Never mind. I've found it." She said and left the bathroom.
We don't talk much. We have like 20 sentences a week. Not much. There's isn't much talk about. She's busy working, so am I. We take care of the baby by taking turns and sometimes Lydia takes of the baby when we have to go on parties. We barely look at each other. Sometimes when we are drunk we have sex and forget about them or at least act like we forgot and live the life like we are expected to.
