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*Finn's POV*
I felt horrible, used, alone. My mom and dad had booked me a hotel a few blocks from my house, telling me Julia needed space.
I missed Julia
Jack had been keeping her company, I kept calling both, but no answer.
~ flashback ~
"Bella, who are you talking to?" She was in the phone, and looked very secretive.
"Okay, I know...wait how long? Okay fine, say hi to him for me." She whispered into the phone before answering me.
"Sorry, just a friend." She walked out into her living room.
"Y'know, that's what I told Julia when she found out about you." I followed behind her.
"What did I say? Forget about that bitch!" She turned around and pushed me back.
I didn't fall, but I stumbled a little.
"I wonder who you were talking to, and who you wanted to say hi to. Maybe you're cheating on me, maybe you're just messing with my head, just like you did with Julia." I kept following her, who was pacing around the house.
"Stop." She looked back and hit me.
"Okay." I pick up my guitar and backpack.
"Where are you going?" She yelled as I headed to the front door.
"Home." I said.
"Why?!" She yelled again.
"Well you told me to stop, I'll stop. Stop buying you stuff, stop talking to you, stop being with you."
"No no, I'll tell you!" She pulled my wrist.
"Okay, I'm waiting." I crossed my arms.
She explained how Julia's parents had hired her to give Julia hell. To steal her boyfriend, to humiliate her all over the media.
"I had no choice, I promise!" She pleaded.
"Nah, I don't believe you." I grabbed my stuff. Bella was bad at lying.
"Ugh fine! I'm glad I did it!" She closed and locked the front door behind me.
