Her

Chapter 29

Jenny's POV

"I'll always love you no matter what" When I heard those words coming out of her mouth, it broke my heart.

I love her, I want her, I care about her, but I can't be with her.

I know it's 100% my fault that we're not together, I just fucked up so many times, I can let myself date her because what if I break her I'll break myself together.

Maybe no one understands my thoughts, I changed, I'm not the same Jenny that just wanted to play with her feelings, this is just not right at this time of my life.

"I'm sorry, I can't say the same thing" I forced this words to come out of my mouth.

Her eyes gradually started to lose the last glance of shine, the darkness replaced. Love, lust and faith were nowhere to be found, she's gone.

"Don't let this ruin our dinner" I said forcing a bright smile appear on my lips. Demi did the same.

We started to walk past the restaurant inside the hotel, this night is not going to end well

"Place for two, please" I said for the waiter, He nodded his head and made a sign, indicating that we should follow him.

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"So, how is your tour by far ?" I looked trough the menu, because I couldn't stand the death stare that was plastered or her face.

"It's been pretty busy, but good" She said not wanting to get into more information.

"Good"

"Excuse me ladies, do you want to order ?" The waiter said interrupting the awkward silence that was supposed to start.

"No Than-" I was cutted of in the middle of my speech.

"Yes I do. What's the strongest drink that you have here ?" Demi asked no interested looking at anyone.

"We've Utopias, it's the strongest beer in the world and it's made in Brazil" He said

"I'll have one" Demi said. Wait. Demi don't drink alcohol.

"One second please" I said to the waiter. He excused himself to take our order.

"You don't drink" I said pissed, what is she trying to do ?

"I do whatever I want"

As the waiter came to our table I asked the same beer a as Demi.

"I'll take the same orders as this young lady here"

She looked fiercely at me, by her look I know what she's thinking about.

"Who will drink more?" Demi said taking a sip of her beer. I could tell that she was disgust by the taste.

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The night gone like that way, everytime the waiter passed by our table Demi asked a new drink, one stronger than the other.

My vision started to blur, I was clearly drunk, But Demi was in a whole another new level of drunkness. She was not okay.

I just could see glances of what was happening.

Nothing was clear for me, I could be dreaming or not.

Bedroom.

Clothes were taken off.

More drinks.

Demi.

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Demi's POV

I've never felt so bad like this before, my head was pounding, I felt sick and I couldn't open my eyes.

The light was so strong I tried to adjust my eyes to the lighting, but as soon as I opened my eyes I wanted to shut them down again.

THIS IS NOT RIGHT.

WHY JENNIFER VAN MÜLLER IS NAKED NEXT TO ME ?

One part of me is happy, but in the other I feel total disgust.

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