Jacob's POV
Come on bro let's go already
"Chill Jacob there's no rush."
Are you serious? We've only got 20 minutes before school starts and I need to know if I made the team.
"Bro I'm sure you did. You danced exquisitely last week. Plus we know Shannon still has a thing for you. You easily got in."
Are you making fun of me? Besides it's not up to Shannon remember. The audience gets to decide if we make the team or not. The whole reason for us dancing at the cafe.
"Oh yeah I've totally forgotten. So much happened over the weekend."
Ay man you can't keep focusing on the past right now we need to keep our heads in the present.
"You're right. Well let's head out now."
Alright.
*Walks up to car*
Man it must have been hard asf getting your car back without the police noticing.
"I had to be patient and cops were still all over looking for us. Luckily when we came by you I was smart enough to have some clean clothes over so I could change and go back without being noticed."
Yeah man I guess that was really smart and lucky for both of us. *Laugh* come on let's get to school.
*School Bell rings*
Quella: Alright guys, I've just posted the names of all the people who made the dance team and I'm sure each and everyone that made the team are going to be happy. And to everyone else that participated and didn't make the team I'd just like to give everyone a hand for giving it their best shot. Not everyone is going to make the team and the audience voted for who they think would be best. Again congratulations to everyone and I wish you guys the best of luck.
I've got to see if I made the team.
Quella: Ahh Jacob, friend of my most recent ex and first love. I watched your performance on Friday and I enjoyed it but I don't think the people watching can agree with me.
What are you saying Quella?
Quella: I'm sorry dude..
*Jacob looks at the list*
"Dude did you make it?"
.....
I made the team *speaks softly*
"What?"
Dude I made the team?
"Alright man congratulations."
Thanks.. wait but Quella said I didn't..
Quella: You guys know I'm as immature as they come and with that being said... Congratulations Jacob. You're an amazing dancer and I'm happy for you.
*Kisses Jacob on cheek then walks away*
Hey man she kissed me..
"Don't worry about it bro. I'm way over her. Now when's the next dance competition."
That's actually tonight.
"Wait what? But you just made the team. Don't you guys get a break?"
Nah man. Tonight we have a show right away. Which means practice after school?
"One practice then a performance? You must really love dancing."
As if you didn't already know....
"Guess you're right with that."
Yeah. So what are your plans after school?
"Well I was thinking about going to see Mariah.."
Dude.. why don't you just give up already. She isn't the one for you and I'm sure she doesn't want to see you. Plus have you already forgotten? The police are looking for us for that fight.
"I haven't forgotten and I know but I'll be careful. Plus I've already lost someone I've loved before I can't lose Mariah. No matter what it takes. I'm going to try my best to get her back..."
If this is love I don't ever wanna experience it..
"And what is that supposed to mean?"
Nothing. But dude don't you think that you fall in love too quick? You're doing too much for someone you've just met not too long ago. That's toxic man. You're hurting yourself.
"Well let it hurt me. Giving up on someone you want to spend the rest of life with to me doesn't make sense. When she sees I'm still trying then she'll know it's real love and that I got her back. She'll feel for me and she won't give up on what we could have. She'll take me back and try let things work out the best way we can."
Dude!! You know what.. fine I'm done talking about this with you do what you wanna. I'm out. Be careful bro.
Yeah man I'll be fine. Thanks.
*Jacob and Wy'Aut begin to walk their way to class as the bell rings*
*Jake is shown standing in the hall about 10 lockers down from the boys*
Jake's POV
I don't think anyone could understand how much I hate the two of those guys but Wy'Aut I want to destroy him. I want him gone and out of the picture. He's causing too much and I've had it up to here with him.*Jake walks off with his phone in his hand and begins to call Jenna*
"Babe I'm in cla.."
Yeah I know but remember what we talked about. I think we're going to have to do that sooner than expected.
"Babe.. I don't want to do anything crazy.."
You're gonna do exactly what I planned and not worry about any consequences you got that?
"Babe.. I.. I gotta go. We'll talk when I get out of class"
*Jenna hangs up*
Shit!! I hope she still goes through with this.
*later after school Jenna approaches Jake*
"Baby I'm sorry but I can't do this. Anything crazy happens and we could both get locked up. And I'm doing too great in school to mess my future up over a act of revenge."
It's not revenge. I'm just tired of that stupid motherfucker coming into our business. I don't trust him and it's time to get him out of the way.
"Well I don't want to be apart of any stupid thing you got planned. I love you but I got a future to worry about. I'm out. I'll talk to you later, bye"
*Jenna starts to walk off*
Don't bother calling me later Jenna. I no longer need or want to be with you. It's over.
"Jake!!!"
Don't Jake me. You had a chance to show me just how loyal you are to me and you messed that up. I thought you were in love with me man.
"I am in love with you."
No you're not you still love Wy'Aut. You still care about his feelings, that's what it really is. Because if you didn't.. if you didn't give a rat's ass about that punk, you'd help me destroy him and not even care. But it looks like I'm all I got.
"Not it's not like that. I got you."
No Jenna.. you had me, now you don't.
*Jake walks off*
*Jenna stares as Jake walks away and then she turns her head and leave*
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Toxic love
EspiritualThis is a story about toxic love. I can't put much information About it because it would spoil the story but I hope the people reading will enjoy it. ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ Explicit language Self harm Drug abuse Strong sexual content Heavy depression Before...