Chapter 7 Broke up

I walked through the hallway in search of Jake. I was told he was at the history class by his friends. I smiled since it was the perfect private place to talk to him.

My phone rang and i stopped on my track and checked the caller i d. My dad.

'Hello, dad.'

Jake came out of the classroom and another girl followed. Like the slut she was, she pulled down her gown and kissed him on the lips.

"What?," I gasped. "Hello." My dad said reminding me i was on call with him. "Dad, I'll speak to you later, bye" I cut it off and started walking towards them.

"Jake." He turned surprised.

Then his gaze turned expressionless. "What the fuck was that?" I shouted and heard the girl chuckled. "Baby, I'll be at the cafe. I love you." She said before sluting it up with a kiss. She turned and walked away. " I'll explain." He finally said.

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We stood back at the class as i thought of what happened earlier. He was cheating, really. I knew my relationship with him had never been serious, but hell i can't cheat, i won't. But then, he would had consulted me first, isn't it.

"You were cheating on me?"

"I'm sorry."

"Jesus. How long have you been deceiving me?"

"Oh, cut the crap!!."

"What?" I was overwhelmed. He stood up from the chair and ruffled his hair.

"You and i know that you never saw me as your boyfriend."

"What do you mean?"

"Come on. You never allow me to touch you, not a kiss either. Don't act all surprised about it."

"Oh my God!!. You...you wanted sex. But you agreed to..."

"This is it. I don't want to agree anymore. Let's break up." He snapped. I'm not really that surprised, his weird behavior and the way my communication with him dropped explained it all. Yesterday, he didn't take me to school and when i asked him, he said he had somewhere to be.

"Fine. And so shall it be."

"......"

Breaking up with Jake wasn't heartbreaking, but being laughed and made jest of hurts as hell. I looked from Tyson to Molly unbelievably and stood up. "Wait!!. Were are you going to?." Tyson asked. "None of your business."

"Come on, it's not like you loved him." Molly said. I sat down," he was a friend."

"Now he was friend. Few hours ago, he was your boyfriend." He chuckled looking amused.

"Not funny." I snapped.

"Okay. How do you feel?" Molly asked carefully looking at me. "I feel unhappy. He was a friend and i never thought he would do that to me. I thought he cared."

"Sorry. He's really a jerk as i said. Don't worry, you have me, Molly and the new boy." He teased. I laughed and hit him.

"Stop it!!."

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We had few more classes and the bell for dismissal was rung. I stood infront of Molly's car as we waited for Tyson. Tyson can't stop fucking around with us, he was here awhile ago and the next out into the classes. Only God knows what he was looking for. "How do you see tomorrow?"

"I'll survive." I simply replied not bothered. The detention class was the most scaring class ever with hoodlums and criminals. It was more like a prison cell and i'm looking forward to dealing with the kids when they messed with me.

"Remember Jacob?"

"He would kill me for sending him off at the first place."

"Exactly my thought. Oh sweetheart, you'll really have to endure till next two weeks. That's much to take in."

"Hey, guys. Sorry, i was busy with Monalisa. God!!. I hate her." Tyson says.

We chuckled. "What's up with her?"

"She had a fight with her boyfriend."

"Lisa cried?." I asked, don't get me wrong, it was really hard to see Lisa cry for a lost boyfriend. "She loved him. I told you." Tyson replied.

"Should i teach him a lesson?" Molly asked. "No,"

"Nah." I roll my eyes remembering the other day she almost got into trouble with the authority. "Damn!. Let's go." She said and turned.

"Eloise, hey." I looked and found Stefan running down the stairs. "Hey, Stefan." I waited.

"How are you?, i want this book from you, uhm English textbook."

"I have an assignment to write on, don't worry, I'll manage." I told him, opening my bag pack and pulling out my textbook.

"Ahm, should i take you home?" He asked collecting the book from me.

I laughed. "No, I'll be going with my friends."

"Your friends drove off." Huh. "What?" I turned and saw the car driving out of the school gate. "Fuck!"

"Can I?" I turned and looked at him. What do i do?. Go on with him or stand all day in school. I've stopped my driver from coming to pick me earlier because Jake always take me home everyday. "Hello." He snapped his finger on my face. "Let's go." I said, he nodded and left while i followed behind.

"......"

Even with the air conditioner in the car, i felt really tensed and nervous. What do i do?, how do i face mom at home?. I snapped out of my thought and decided to say something.

"So, i heard you came with your brother." He chuckled. "Yes. Aaron left earlier to take care of things, but he would definitely be in school tomorrow."

"Um. That's nice. I hope you cope in school, these people are demons."

"I already know how it is, after what i saw today. How you coped with them baffles me till now. "

"It's like giving them something to talk about."

"Which route?"

"The right." I replied and he made a v turn to the estate.

"Dawn is your sister?"

"How did you know?"

"Just asked around."

"You went all around asking about me?. Cmon."

"Don't misquote me. A little about yourself won't hurt."

Who the hell are you?. There was silence.

"About my sister?. You wanted to know?" I asked. He nodded. "Keep asking about me." He looked amused. "What?"

"You heard me." He scoffed and stopped.

"You're one funny girl." He stared at me. His grey colored eyes piercing into blue colored eyes. "And beautiful too." My cheeks flushed and i lowered my gaze to his collar and to his rising chest, back to his pink lickable lips. He was simply gorgeous, his Adam's apple noticeable as he gulped down nothing. I was lost in the beauty of this man. He was simply a definition of beautiful. Fingers snapped in front of my face and i was back to reality.

He drew near and i tensed up. I looked down at his clavicle nervous as a cat. His hands snapped open the seat belt and looked at me. "We're home." He drew back, "Thanks for the ride."

"Should i pick you up tomorrow?" He asked. "No. Don't. I'll be on my way then." I opened the car and stepped down. " Bye." I waved and he started the engine and drove off.