My Love, My Enemy, My Heart |Book 1|✔

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"Hey." Jasmine waved. I shut the door in her face. Of course, Jonah comes running down the stairs like a maniac.

"Did I just hear my baby? Why did you close the door?" He asked me.

"Don't answer it Jonah. Don't." I demanded.

He answered it anyways. He smiled at the sight of his girl.

"Hey, come in." He stepped out of the way.

"I can't. Someone banned me from coming here." She referred to me.

"How could you do something like that to such an angel." He smiled at her.

"I can tell you why." She spoke up before I did. "I wasn't being a good friend to her. I disrespected her, I yelled at her, I chose Mackenzie over her-"

"Mackenzie??" Jonah interrupted. "Wow, that's sad." He shook his head.

"Yeah, it's sad. If you're apologizing you're wasting your time." I said before going upstairs.

"Wait." Jasmine called as she came after me.

"What?" I turned around and crossed my arms.

"Look, as soon as you left, I realized the mistake I made."

"The mistake you made is coming here and trying to explain things I don't want to hear."

"I kicked Mackenzie out. She's packing her clothes. I'm never gonna talk to her again. What else can I do to be your friend again?" She smiled.

"You can leave." I spat before going to my room and shutting the door.

I flopped on the bed and stared at the ceiling. Maybe I was being a little bit too harsh? Nah, she needed that. She couldn't recognize a true friend if she seen one. I don't need her anyways, I got the boys. Zach and Jack are pretty cool, Jonah thinks he's somebody's dad, Corbyn is like the older brother I never wanted. I smiled at the thought of my friends.

My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. Jasmine doesn't know when to quit.

"Go away!" I screamed. The door opened anyways.

"I didn't give you your food yet." Jack said with a smile.

"Oh, it's you. I'm sorry." I sat up. Jack handed me a plate of chicken nuggets and fries.

"Do you like my dinner?" He asked me. I nodded and let out a laugh.

"You made this by yourself?" I asked him, knowing that he doesn't know how to cook.

"Yes, I did. With a little help from Corbyn, of course." We laughed.

I ate all of my dinner, of course with Jack grabbing chicken nuggets off my plate.

"I love you, you know that, right?" He kissed my cheek. I nodded.

"Yes, I know. I love you, too, Jack."

"I don't like seeing you sad." He wrapped an arm around me and I rested my head on his shoulder. He gave me a kiss on my head before grabbing the plate and going downstairs.

While he was out, I changed into the pajamas I got from the mall and climbed into bed. I pulled the covers over my shoulders and tried to go to sleep, wanting to forget everything that happened today with my friends. Jack came back into the room and he was staring at me.

"What? Your just staring at me." I said as I propped up my pillow.

"I don't know I was thinking we should try something different." he said as he leaned in and kissed me.

"Oh? Like what?"