COLLISION ➳ JACK GILINSKY

Chapter Forty-Five

 

Alyssa’s P.O.V.

 

I would have never said it before, because she WAS my best friend, but now that she’s my mortal enemy, I can say it. Kaylie’s a slut.

 

Back then, Kaylie would party around and go from guy to guy. She wouldn’t give a guy any time of her precious day, unless he was super hot, filthy rich, or at the top of the food chain.

 

Any other person would say that she’s shallow, but me being the person I am, seeing the “good” in everyone, would push their sayings aside and back her up. Thinking back about it, I must have looked so stupid to people, sticking up for my so-called “best friend,” when it was so obvious that that she was indeed a girl who sleeps around.

 

I feel bad for Jack, even for Nate, and all the other guys who were unlucky enough to fall for her trickery wrath. She doesn’t give a crap about anyone else, than herself. That lying cunning b*tch.

 

Sammy and Nate walked into my room, both of them wearing a mischievous smile.

 

I should have been nervous at first, by the look Sammy gave me, since he’s always up to something. But, I was too caught up by the fact that Nate was SMILING. He was wearing an actual smile, and I wonder if he finally got over Kaylie.

 

“Tell them!” Sammy shouted, shoving Nate in front of us.

 

“Tell them what?” Nate coughed out, looking tired of all of this.

 

“Don’t bullsh*t me! I heard you talking to Kaylie! She was asking how it was going with Alyssa! She was making sure that Alyssa didn’t know that the baby inside of her is really yours, wasn’t she?!?” Sammy screamed at Nate, expecting an answer.

 

My mouth hung open in shock. “What?”

 

“Hi guys!” Cass cheered, skipping in the middle of the commotion, gleefully, completely unaware of the intense moment she had just ruined. It seems as though she noticed that, because her happy face fell a bit, as she looked around. “Um, something’s wrong, isn’t it?”

 

“We were just in the middle of revealing the fact that our dear friend, Nate, here has helped the b*tch herself, Kaylie, into tricking Jack and Alyssa,” Sammy spit out.

 

Cass still looked shocked. “What?”

 

“Nate is the baby daddy,” I breathed out. “Nate is the dad of the baby, not Jack.”  I glared up at Nate, feeling hope, a kind of happiness, but mostly anger. We weren’t close or anything, but I didn’t know he had the ability of hurting me like this. “How could you do this? We broke up because of this! Why would you-”

 

“I’m not the father of the baby!” Nate suddenly screamed out, weakly throwing his hands in the air, due to his frustration. He looked up from the ground after all this time, and I was taken back by the wetness surrounding his eyes.  “I’m not the father.”