>> Part 12 <<

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Jessica's P.O.V

"About you, us, everything" I sighed.

"What about it?" Michael asked.

"I- I just don't get it. One moment you bully me and the next moment you are being nice to me. Why?"

Michael stared at me blankly before shrugging it off.

Nothing? He just did this for fun? What am I to him then?!

My heart sank. Why am I feeling like this? Why do I feel like I was waiting for him to say something or apologize?

I guess I am nothing more to him. Why would I even put my hopes up high? He doesn't care about me anyways.

It hurts. It really hurts knowing that the person you truly likes doesn't care about you. What hurts even more is he bullies me for fun. I did nothing wrong at the first place too. But we have to face the reality, right?

Everything becomes blurry. I wiped my tears away roughly.

"Wait, are you crying?"

"No" I mumbled, not even glancing at him.

I grabbed my bag and walked out of the cafe, not caring whether its raining heavily or not.

"Jess! Jessica! Wait up!" I heard Michael calling out for me.

I ignored him and started walking faster.

He grabbed my hand and turns me around, facing him.

"Look at me"

I looked away.

Michael held my face and makes me look at him.

"Why are you crying? What did I do?!" Michael yelled in frustration.

"What did you do? Wow. Nice one. I have no time for your bullshits, Michael. Stop pretending that you 'really' care for me." I scoffs.

"What the fuck do you mean by pretending to care for you? I really do care for you!"

"Stop. I don't want to hear any bullshit from you. I am not a toy. You can't just bully me and ask if I'm okay, thats ridiculous!" I took a step back, pushing him away.

"I-"

"Save it." I walked away from him.

Michael suddenly pulls me closer to him, while resting his face at the crook of my neck, making my heartbeat starts to race even faster. What does he think he is doing?

Does he know what he is doing to me is illegal? Does he know what he is doing to me makes me feel weak?

"What are you doing?!" I tried to push him away.

He lowers his head and stops right beside my ear before nibbling it softly, "You don't get it. But I promise I did not bully you for nothing. I will tell you when the right time comes"

My cheeks turns red instantly, feeling really flustered by his action.

"W- what are you talking about?" I shrieked, trying to push him away from me again.

He smirks and walks away.

What the hell just happened?

[A/N]:

Okay so I edit this and it turns out different than how I expected it to be. I'm so sorry for the slow updates but I'll try to finish up this book because I'm really busy nowadays. :(

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