(1) Why Do You Do This? - Completed {In editing}

Jessica has never been good with making friends with girls, let alone making friend at all. But what happens, when the person she least likely expects to care for her, does?

Copyright © 2013 by Love_Kidrauhl
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Jessica’s POV

 

I walked down the school hallway, rocking leather tights. I pull my hair over my shoulder and walk to my locker. I feel arms wrap around my waist. I giggle and turn around to see Ryan. I bite my lip as he leans in to kiss me. I let him kiss me, and kiss him back. I feel people staring at us but I shrug it off. He pulls out and licks his lips. I smile at him and look at his face. He is cute, but no where near as much as Justin. I look at his nose and gasp. He frowns and I say

‘Ryan, who did this to you!?’

‘Justin…’

Right now I felt like punching Justin in the nose myself.

‘But why?’

‘because he found out that I told you he was playing you… so he was angry at the fact he didn’t get enough of the thing he wanted…’

I now felt like killing Justin, but at the same time I felt like breaking down at the thought of him playing me. I haven’t moved on yet… he was my first kiss, first boyfriend and the first person I fell in love with. You can’t forget someone like that and move on. I sighed and kissed Ryan’s nose lightly. He smiled at took my hand, intertwining our fingers. I smiled at him, but sighed when he turned the other way. I like Ryan, a lot, but I want Justin.

We made it to class and sat down. I turned my head to the right and saw Justin. He had his hoodie up, playing with his fingers. I sighed at slouched in my chair, while Ryan played with my fingers, still intertwined with his. The teacher was at the front of the class, so I sat up. She was talking about a worksheet of some sort.

‘Now, I would like Mr. Bieber to take that hoodie off and hand out these sheets.’

I heard him groan as he got up and took his hoodie off his head. His eyes were red and puffy, his skin had no glow, his expression indicated depression and even though I only saw him yesterday, his skin is already pale. I gasped lightly, making sure not to draw attention to myself. He lazily handed the sheets out. When he got to me he frowned at Ryan and I’s intertwined fingers. He gave Ryan a glare and passed us two sheets.

I looked at Ryan who had his head bowed down. I pulled his head up with my fingers and kissed him softly on the lips. He smiled at me, and then looked at the teacher. Justin sat back in his seat, leaning his head on the desk. Why is he so upset, he’s the one that pushed me away?

 

Justin’s POV

 

I hate it. I hate to see my girl with that psychopath. She just thinks he’s a sweet guy, but we know how he actually is. I couldn’t sleep that night, nor eat. I look like a wreck.

When the bell went for the next period I stood up quickly and headed to the door. I haven’t seen Dianna and her plastics around, nor have I seen Chaz. That’s weird. I shrug it off and walk to my locker. I hear giggling and kissing noises from behind me. I see Jessica pushed up against the locker, both her hands intertwined with Ryan’s fingers, as he gives her sloppy pecks on the lips. I growl in disgust and roll my eyes,

Ryan if you are trying to make me jealous, it’s not working. That’s just gross and playerish. I slam my locker shut, making the noise draw the attention to me. Thank goodness Ryan and Jessica have stopped that scene of PDA; I swear I couldn’t handle it much longer. I walk down the hallway and into my math’s classroom. I sit down at the back and put my hood back up.

 

Ryan’s POV

 

I had Justin jealous, I know it. I kept on kissing Jessica through the day and I saw the jealousness on his face. Jessica and I were walking from school to her house. When we reached the front door she unlocked it and we walked in. we sat on the couch and I leaned in to kiss her. I did and she kissed back, forcefully. I pulled her onto me and kissed her harder. One thing led to another and i wasn't going to regret anything. She, all of a sudden, shot up and ran to her room. I got up slowly and ran after her. She was changed, on the bed crying. I walked up to her and rubbed her back. She gasps and pushed me away.

‘Please Ryan… go away…’

I nodded sad, and walked downstairs and out the front door.

 

Jessica’s POV

 

What have I done?

 

 

A/N that was… unexpected… I know you know what I meant ;)

 

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