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The Bad Girl By XmysterysmileX Characters: 5360

Updated: 2018-03-02 15:53

Jake's P.O.V

I breathe out a sigh, running my hands down my face. I screwed up... I think to myself.

I freaking screwed up!

"Kiss her." He says. "Look through her file." He says.

Out of anger, I grab the nearest item -- which is just happens to be a pencil -- and throw it at the wall, letting out a groan.

I'm done for.

I've lost her.

"Jake, are you coming down for dinner?" I hear my mom ask as she makes her way into my room. She stops walking when she sees me gripping at your hair.

"Honey, what's wrong?" My mom asks, closing the door behind her. She walks over to me and I place my hands on my face, letting out an annoyed sigh.

"I've made a mistake, mom." I breathe out and my mom sits on the bed, reaching out and grabbing for my hand. She holds it in hers and frowns.

"Does it have something to do with Meghan?" My mom asks and I gulp, just feeling even more worse when I hear her name.

"Of course it does." I groan, throwing my head back and closing my eyes. I hear my mom sigh as she runs her thumb over my hand.

"Jake, I know you. Your strong. You can fix this." My mom says and I look at her, snapping my eyes open.

"How can you say that?" I ask, running a hand through my hair and taking my other hand away from my mom's hold. My mom looks shocked but I don't bother to calm down. "You don't even know what I'm talking about! You don't even know what I'm going through! You don't even--"

"Jake, " My mom snaps, stopping me from saying anything. "Listen to me when I say this, okay?" My mom says slowly and I can't help but nod, beginning to calm my bre

hinking of what to say to her. My heart is racing and I have this weird feeling in my stomach. Don't even ask me what it is because I don't even know. I just know that it is weird and I want it gone because I don't feel comfortable.

I breathe out a sigh and look at the time on the top of the screen. It's a quarter to eleven and now that I think about it... will she even be awake?

Oh, who am I kidding... the bad girl, sleeping at the time? No way.

But then again -- no, Jake, she is awake, I tell myself, wanting nothing more than to just get this over and done with.

Okay, I'm going to text her...

Hey Meghan--

Nope. Delete.

I was just thinking about you--

What the hell is wrong with me? Delete.

Are you angry at me--

Okay, that might not be a bad -- nope. Delete.

I groan in frustration and drop my phone onto my lap. Running my hands down my face, I breathe out a heavy sigh.

Maybe I'll just go to sleep...


A/N - Sorry... I had to cut it off here. I want this current bit to be in Meghan's P.O.V.


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