Memories that come back chp 6

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Belles POV***

“Fine. But I’ve got to go home, it's late and we have school tomorrow. “Thank you baby! You won’t regret it!” Justin exclaimed happily. I felt his lips on mine urgently and violently. I kissed him back slowly with a closed mouth not caring how urgently he licked my bottom lip. He started nibbling on my bottom lip, I still refused him. he started kissing me rougher, but I help my ground and kept my mouth shut and ended the kiss; he tried to grab my arm as I walked away but I slid out of his grip and walked home thinking about what I had just decided.

The next morning I woke up with the feeling I did something wrong still in my gut. The feeling of trusting someone who has hurt you before is unnerving. You feel like they are going to do something to just crush you always. I was deep in thought when someone walked over and put his arm around my waist; he scared me so much I jumped about a foot off of the ground. I held my heart and turned “oh my god Justin you-“it wasn’t Justin it was Jake. “Oh hi Jake you scarred the pejesus out of me!” he had a hard look on his face…it looked like he was mad about something. “Are you mad at me Jake? Because you look mighty angry and if you are I don’t know what I did.” He looked down at me and shook his head no. “Then what’s wrong?” “Nothing Bells. I’m just in a bad mood. I had a rough morning.” He said it all in monotone; I knew something was wrong so I wriggled in his grip to look him in the eyes. “What’s wrong Jake? Seriously tell me” “Nothing.” His response again. “Tell. Me. What. Is. Wrong.” He didn’t get to respond because all of a sudden a fist came out of nowhere and hit Jake strait in the jaw. “Oh my god JAKE!”

Jacobs POV***

I was worried all night Belle didn’t seem fine as her crazy ex drug her away last night. I saw her at her locker looking beautiful as ever. I walked up and put my arm around her waist; I must have scarred her because she jumped “oh my god Justin you-“she looked up to see me and her eyes got wide “oh hi Jake you scarred the pejesus out of me!” why did she think I was Justin? I could feel my face making a weird look. “Are you mad at me Jake? Because you look mighty angry” how silly of a question I could never be mad at her. Just her son of a bitch EX boyfriend Justin.  I shook my head no. “Then what’s wrong?” what’s wrong? How could she not know she just mistook me as her crazy ex? The problem with that? She wanted to break up with him, and now I know she didn’t because I just put my arm around her waist and she thought it was him. Despite the rant in my head I just replied “nothing Bells. I’m just in a bad mood. I had a rough morning.” I forced it out, it was all monotone and I could tell she wasn’t buying it by the way she was chewing on her full bottom lip. “What’s wrong Jake? Seriously tell me.” I again replied “nothing” I could tell she was getting annoyed with me because now it was an order “Tell. Me. What. Is. Wrong.”

            I was going to respond with some story about how I ran late and it was stressful but before I could open my mouth to tell her a fist came in contact with my jaw. I instantly fought back. Throwing punches back at the person; I had him on the ground in no time punching his face. He rolled me onto the ground and started punching harder. Again I flipped us and this time I wasn’t joking around, in mere seconds he was pinned to the floor. The person who threw the first punch was Justin; I could tell his face was worse off than mine, his nose was crooked his lip split and his eye was already swelling and turning puplely-blue.

I looked over to see Belle crying, she was holding her hand over her mouth, sobs making her shoulders shake; her eyes were wide with shock and had tears spilling from them. My heart instantly melted, I hated seeing her like this, upset and crying and it was partially because of me.

“WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!?!” a voice of authority rung “EVERYONE TO MY OFFICE NOW!!” I saw the bitchy principle standing there a fierce look on her face telling us she meant business. I got up silently and went to Belle.

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