Make Him Fall For You

Chapter 12 - Break up? How about no

Chapter 12 - Break up? How about no

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"I'm back bitches, so never forget me," Ashley hanged a soft smirk on her face, throwing her purse to Helena and Baylee and she walked past them, never stealing a glance.

The two girls obeyed her and followed her to their lunch table. Everybody hid their worrying looks, plastered a grin on their face and gave Ashley and welcoming warm hug. Boys patted her lightly on her waist, one even hit her bum but she didn't bother one bit. She was used to this kind of life.

At least, that's what I saw at the cafeteria today.

By the looks of everything, she had been on a holiday to Switzerland with her father.

Their family owns a company of restaurants, boutiques, shopping malls, theme parks and all other sorts of things. Call her the luxurious bitch.

I flickered towards Jacob, who was, as well as the whole school party, looking at Ashley.

"Jake," I called as he walked towards her.

I shook my head and sighed. He told her something and she raised an eyebrow, looked towards me. They left the cafeteria without further notice.

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"You bitch!"I screeched as Ashley pulled my hair and arched upwards. Consider she's taller than me, the advantages when fighting stands on her side.

She pulled harder. "How many times have I told you to stay away from Jacob?" She pushed me forwards, causing me to lose balance and fall on the floor, crashing to the ground.

"You should never have done that," she gritted her teeth, groaning softly, her eyes swelling.

"Why? Why do you have to take him away? I tell you what, I love him more than anything else," I croaked, my mouth trembling."I love him! I love him so much I will never let him go!" I shouted, crying. I buried my head into my hands and bent down. I collapsed on the floor and sobbed.

Ashley looked as if she would cry any minute. "Shit," she muttered under her breath.

I struggled to crawl upon my forceless body, and with all my might, I managed to struggle towards Ashley, shaking at every step I take. I regained my power and walked in front of her.

I slapped her.

She looked shocked, which was covered up with anger already. I left as quickly as I could, slamming the bathroom door.

I ran as quickly as I could, no any destined location, but just a place where I'll feel safe and not get found.

As I was running my life out, I bumped into someone who feel extraordinarily familiar however did not have time to bother with. I quickly left, mumbling an extremely soft sorry, as I turned my head back up.

"Sugar?" The husky voice came back, rushing through my mind like a needle pecking on my head, and it stung. I bent down like I normally would if headache hit me.

He scooped me up and went down the parking lot, somehow made me feel shy like I first would when I met him. It took me a ride to his house to finally speak up.

"Jacob."

He raised an eyebrow, hint of amusement arousing his curiousity, he asked, with a smirk," Yeah?"

"I think we should break up." I said with a pant, my heart was throbbing crazy, as if something inside me was eating me alive.

His smirk disappeared as he stared at me, his eyes blank, his face emotionless.

He remained silent as we entered his house. I followed him as I clicked my heels everytime I took a step, it echoed through the hallways.

We went to his bedroom, I started to panic what he would do with me.

I took of my shoes and sat beside him on his bed, because something in my gut told me I should do something.

But I didn't, eventually he leaned towards me, facing me and kissed me fiercely. I was actually enjoying the kiss, it was so soft and tender, yet so strong and powerful.

He started stripping me, pulling my shirt down to my boobs. He loosened my bra and I wad completely exposed in front of him. I feel so heated up and aroused. I thought we really had to do this.

We did not. He turned around emotionlessly, took out a cigarette and lighted it up. He blew out all the smoke in his mouth before he said a word I'll never forget.

"Leave."

I tried to open my mouth and talk but no sound came out. A stream of tear was what I got instead. I used the back of my hand to wipe it and I tidied up myself.

A puff of smoke filled the whole room with the smell of cigarettes while I still sniffed and took in some of it. I never made a sound, not a sob, not a complain, not a moan, not a feeling. Jacob dipped his cigarette and completely crushed it, leaving only dust about what is left.

My swollen and reddened eyes were a total disaster in terms of how I looked. I told myself, "I am going to make this man regret what he did." With that determination, I left with my feelings unhurt.

But there were already scars forming at the bottom of my heart.

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Heelllooo!

See i told you therell be drama :) theres so much drama i wanna call this chappy drama. Nah, doesn't fit my style lol

Anyways sorry for the late update! And such short chapter :(Theres just too much drama :o

So the chapters will take longer to write because im back to school :/ meh

But the quality is up cuz ill read more x)

xoxo,

Erin♥