A/N: Hey! I don't know about you guys, but the ending of the second chapter was my favorite part. :3 "WELL NO DURRR DAYLINE, JINXX IS LIKE IN LOVE WITH YOU NOW." No need to be jelly. c: *DING DING DING* Guise there's a new character and will be introduced in this chapter! His name is Rahul and he is Kali's ex-boyfriend! (Well in reality, they're together and happy. :D) "OMFG THEN WHY DID YOU MAKE HIM AS HER EX IN THE FANFIC YOU INSANE PERSON?" I don't have anything against him okay? He's my good friend and he agreed to do this. IT'S ON THE CONTRACT, LOSERS! READ THE FINE PRINT! Anyway... so yeah that's pretty much it! REEEEEEEEEAD! --Dayline
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KALI'S POV
I heard my cell phone ring. I checked the caller ID and it was no other than my jerk ex-boyfriend Rahul. I moaned in annoyance and answered the call.
"What do you want?" I said bluntly.
"Kali, I know I've been calling and texting several times, but it's important," Rahul replied.
"Okay what is it?" I asked and stifled a yawn.
"Well, I still really like you so I was wondering if you'd want to go out with me...again."
I was shocked about what he just said. He really likes me? He's asking me out? Is he serious right now? He thinks he can just go out with me again after what he did?
"So Kali, what's your answer?" Rahul asked and pulled my mind back into reality.
"No, Rahul. "
"But-"
"Okay bye," I said and hanged up.
Rahul. My ex-boyfriend I broke up with and he still wants me back when I keep telling him to leave me alone and he never listens. We started dating last month but after two weeks, I dumped him because he flirts with other whores and treats me like as if I was his maid. I'm sick of him.
"Kali? You alright?" CC asked as he took a seat next to me. I didn't even notice him coming back inside.
"I thought you were pissed," I told him, avoiding the question.
"I was but I'm alright now. What's going on? Something troubling you?" he asked curiously.
I sighed. "My ex-boyfriend. I just want him to stop annoying me like he always does. Leaving me calls, texts, and voice mails almost every day is really making me mad. He won't get the hint that I never want to talk to him again."
"Ex-boyfriend? How did you guys break up?" CC asked, interested.
"He was flirting with girls and bossed me around. I thought he loved me but he played me and used me like I'm some kind of toy. And.. he.." I stopped and broke into tears.
CC's face fell. "He what?"
"It's n-no-nothi-" I hiccuped and cried even more.
I felt arms hug around me. "Shhh..Kali..shhh. That fucking prick won't bother you again as long as I'm here. If he tries to talk to you again, I'll take care of him," he assured.
I sobbed and hugged CC. I just can't bring myself to tell him what else Rahul used to do to me...
JAKE'S POV
"Dude, CC's not here. Come on let's go," I urged. Seriously, why are we still here when we have to look for our friend?
I think Ash acted like a total asshat to CC. I know how it feels to have your most prized possession destroyed (believe me I know, CC did the same exact thing to mine like he did to Ashley's) but he shouldn't have to go so far to the point where CC goes off to wherever. Poor CC, man.
Jinxx is just standing there, staring at something or someone across the store like they were some kind of special gift. I stood in front of him and blocked his view. "Jinxx?" I waved. "Earth to Jinxx."
He snapped out of it and looked at me. "Jake, do you see that girl over there?" He pointed to the opposite direction.
I turned around to see a pretty cute girl looking through our band shirts. So is this who he was having the googly eyes at?
"Yeah. What about her?"
"She's pretty.." he said in a dreamlike voice.
I rolled my eyes, placed my hands on his shoulders and shook him.
"Focus, Jinxx! We're not here to meet girls. We have to look for CC."
Jinxx loosened from my grasp and casually walked towards the girl.
I sighed, grabbed my phone out of my pocket and dialed Andy's number.
"Yo," Andy greeted.
"Hey did you guys find CC yet?" I asked him. "Obviously me and Jinxx won't find him anytime soon."
"Nope we're still looking. And what do you mean by that?"
I saw Jinxx about to make his move. "Let's just say he's found himself a friend."
JINXX'S POV
Alright, Jinxx. Just act cool and casual. No need to be a loser in front of her. Be a man.
I took a deep breath as I stood behind her.
"Hi," I said like a complete awkward dumb ass.
Shit. I'm such a fucking idiot.
The girl turned around. Right as she saw me, she tensed up and dropped her clothes and cosmetics. Her mouth gaped open and stood perfectly still.
"You're Jinxx," she said in shock.
I nodded my head and smiled. "Yeah." I looked down to see all her things on the floor. "Do you need help with that?" I offered.
She smiled that beautiful smile. "I don't mind."
We both bent down to pick up her things. One of them shirts she had gotten had me on it.
I chuckled. "Fan of mine?"
She blushed and nodded.
Once she had all her clothes and other things, she went to the register to check them out.
"That will be $158.63, miss," the lady at the register said.
The girl went digging through her purse to get her wallet out when without even thinking, I pulled out my cash and gave it to the lady.
"Thank you. Have a nice day!" she said.
I grabbed her shopping bags and handed them to the girl. She took them and her face was amusing.
"You're welcome," I told her with a wink. She looks like she's about to faint.
"Thank you.." she said shyly. She looked down and bit her lip.
"Do you have a name?"
"Um yeah. It's Dayline."
CC'S POV
That son of a bitch.
If I ever see that little fucker again, he's done. For good.
Kali fell asleep on my lap after crying for so long. I comforted her and told her everything will be fine. I hate to see her cry. She doesn't deserve this. For sure as hell that douche bag isn't good for her. I wonder what else he did to her. She was about to tell me but she didn't. I swear if he did hurt her, he will be dead meat. She doesn't need him.
She needs me.
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