Chapter Eighteen

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*JACK'S POV*

I know I'm not the only one that heard that. She told Asher she liked him. All this time I thoughts she'd actually liked me. Wow. It's like right when me and Ivy are good, life has to always fuck it up.

I text Heather ready to tell her what I saw Ivy doing with her so called boyfriend. Call me a 'snitch' whatever, I'm just doing what I know is right.

Jack: hey

Heather: ?

Jack: can I talk to you, its kind of urgent

Heather: jack, don't do this again.

Jack: no it's not that. its abt Ivy and Asher...

Heather: wdym

Jack:  can you come over?

Heather: fine. be there in 10

Clicking my phone off I look through my window and see Asher and V walking outside. Then I received a text.

Ivy💜: where are you lmao

I leave her on read and head to my bathroom. I take a quick shower. My mom walks upstairs to my room as I'm changing.

"Mom" I yell when she bursts in. She laughs.

"There's a girl that's not ivy waiting for you downstairs" she tells me and I nod. When she said a girl that's not ivy she seems a little mad about that. It's not like we're dating. Not even close to that anymore.

Finishing getting dressed I throw on a yellow shirt and head downstairs. I head to the door and see a very unamused Heather.

"Why did you call me over here" she asks taking her eyes off her phone. To be honest, I don't know really. I was going to tell her what I heard Ivy say to Asher but I don't know.

"Oh they're planing a surprise at Ivy's house and thought if I invited you it wouldn't be suspicious" I think off the top of my head. "So act surprised" I tell her leading her out the door and to my house.

As we're walking Max and Aiden head inside and it's just Asher and Ivy. As we walk Heather sees them and tries to run but I grab her arm.

Ivy goes to hug Asher and at that moment I couldn't think. Before I knew it my lips were on Heather's.

We kissed.

I tasted her Mario Badescu rose water lip balm. It's very specific I know.

The horrified face on Ivy was unimaginable. Now she knows how I feel.

*HEATHER'S POV*

We were walking to Ivy's house for my big surprise and I thought the unimaginable. Surprise sleepover? Party? Special date with Asher? Perhaps a promposal?

The ideas were endless. I noticed Asher and ivy waiting for me so I started sprinting only for Jack to hold me back affirmatively. Wow. Rude.

Maybe I'm not dressed right. Should I have worn a dress? Then I'm interrupted with my thoughts when Jack comes to face me. He looks at me with a scary sort of hatred in his eyes and kisses me.

He kissed me.

WHAT THE FUCK

I pull away quickly and Ivy is staring at me.

"WHAT THE FUCK JACK" I yell at him hitting his chest repeatedly. He didn't do anything, just stood there staring at Ivy. So I slap him in the face for being such a dick. He didn't even flinch.

*IVY'S POV*

He kissed her. I saw it with my own eyes. He he kissed my best friend. Wait, my best friend kissed my boyfriend.

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