Prologue

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Cece's P.O.V.

"I can't believe you still have these" He said sounding surprised.

"Have what?" I questioned him while now sitting on my bed and looking at him where I saw him standing in front of my bookshelf

"This" He said turning around and showing me a picture that we took in the park a long few years ago on my brother's and I birthday, it was with his sister, my brother, one where him and I were hugging and he's kissing me on my cheek and i'm smiling big and my brother and his sister had cake smothered across their faces, we had turned 10 that year.

He also held a pink and white action figure power rangers he gave me when we were bestfriend to be exact those were the last items he gave me before he became who he is now, he had told me I was the pink ranger and he was the white one and he also had a pink teddy bear which he gave me when we in elementary school for a valentines day in a party we had.

"Oh that. I forgot I had those" I said a little embarrassed that he noticed I still kept his gifts. I don't know why I kept them to be honest. I guess I miss the old him, the caring kid that used to always help me with my homework, the one that cared about my feeling and not this guy in front of me who I don't recognize anymore.

"Why do you still have them?" He asked while looking down to his hands where he's now playing with the little action figure that look small in his large manly hands. He looks so childish doing that. Like the old kid I knew.

"I don't know, I guess I forgot to throw them away with the rest of the things we shared when we were just kids." I said playing with my fingers and shuffling on my bed feeling uncomfortable. How can I feel like this in my own house?

"You threw away everything?" He asked with what sounded like sadness in his voice.

Why would he feel sad, I mean he was the one who stopped talking to me and ignored me, and the one who told his sister not to talk to me, not the other way around. Maybe I'm just imagining things.

"Yes, why would I keep them? " I said lying straight to his face, I never threw his things away. I actually keep them in a wooden box we made together with my dad that is now hiding in my closet under my shoe boxes. There's only one person that knows I kept all the things I shared with Jace and that's Chace.

"I don't know. I don't even know why I am surprised you threw them away, I bet Chace dumbass helped you throw them away and replaced them with new things you and him share." He said angry

"First of all don't you dare talk about Chace like that when he was the only person here for me when you left me and treated me like shit." I told him standing in front of him and poking his chest with my finger. How dare he talk about Chace like that, when he was the only one beside my brothers who comforted me when he abandon me. He's such an arse. I don't know why I was ever friends with him.

"Whatever, let's just finish this shit so I can leave already" he said throwing my things in the small trash can I had next to my computer table and sitting on my chair. How dare he throw my things away. I didn't pick them up though I don't want him knowing I care about those gifts. I keep those outside because those were the last things he gave me, not the teddy bear but the power rangers.

20 minutes later we were done, but before he could leave I had to ask him one question.

"Why did you change Jace, what happened between us?" I asked

"Forget about it" he said running his hands threw his hair and finishing packing his school things in his bookbag

"I can't, and I never will. What the hell happened? Why did you change?" I said in a yelling way

"Chace, Chace fucking McCarthy happened" He yelled pushing past me and slamming my bedroom door and leaving me standing there confused.

What did Chace do to him that he hates him so much and made him stop talking to me?

After standing in front of my bedroom door for 5 minutes I walked over to my trash can and slid down the wall and took out my gifts and held them close to my chest while silent tears slid down my face.

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