Stars Fall

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Hello, my Byouties! You're all very aware of the problems I've been having since July when I was locked out of my account and since then writing has been much harder for me to do. Anyways, I'm just here to give you chapter 31 of FWTGG, the very last one. I wasn't expecting to end the book so soon but it seems as if wattpad is giving me no choice. I was planning on writing until chapter forty and then writing a sequel but I suppose that's not going to be happening now and I'm terribly sorry that it has to end this way.

Just know I may be concluding this story, but I'm not done writing. I'll be working on other stories on a different account I'll make after this chapter.

I've had fun guys! :)

Stay Byoutiful

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~Flirting With The Good Girl~

Chapter31: Stars Fall

*Jacob Parkers*

She never told me she was leaving.

She never even mentioned it.

It's hard to know she's leaving, but it's even worse finding out from Ethan. She didn't even tell me.

What, did she expect to just pack up and leave without ever telling me?

I don't understand why she did this to me? I don't understand why, when she knew how in love with her I was, she would think she could get away with it.

My mind isn't clear because all I see is pain. I can barely concentrate on the road as I angrily speed down the road before it's too late and she's gone forever.

The thing with Jessica is, I knew when I fell in love with her that I'd never ever love another girl.

It doesn't matter how hard I try, she'll always be the one I see -the only one I see.

She may not belong to me, but I'll always belong to

My eyes are blurred with tears and the fact that it's raining doesn't quite help.

Ethan and Garret tried to stop me from driving angrily like this but they can't keep me from her right now. No one can.

I'm sure I've cried enough tears that I could see my own reflection.

When she's gone, I just don't think I'll be able to handle the distance. I won't be able to handle not seeing her.

When I pull onto her street, the street lamp beside her house is all I see.

Once in front of her house, I slam on the breaks and turn the car off.

The back of her car is full of boxes labeled with her belongings.

It makes me angry but there's more sadness there than anything.

I open the door and hop out of my car, not minding the rain pouring down on me.

At the moment, I could careless if Jerry was here not. I don't see his car, but either way, I'm barging into this house and demanding answers.

Paying no mind to the doorbell, I grab a hold of the door handle and swing the door open.

I step in and slam the door only to find Jessica rush into the hallway with a bat in her hand.

When she sees it's me, she lowers the bat. "Jake, hey."

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