Y/n: I do but you can't do stuff like that to me.
Me: I know sorry
Y/n: Anyways can you come get me I don't have any clothes over here.
Me:Sure how's it going is he treating you right?
Y/n: um yeah it's going fine
Me:Don't lie to me
Y/n: I'm not everything's good
Me:Whatever I'll be there in 10
The sound of her voice made me feel worried I don't know why it just did. But I'm not going to interrogate her at least not yet.
Y/n's POV
About 15 minutes after I got off the phone with Jacob he showed up banging at the door for no reason. Of course Bruno still wasn't there so I didn't bother to call or leave a note he'll find out sooner or later.
10 minutes later
We arrived at the house and I went to get ready I took my shower and got out in 20 minutes. I put my clothes on and got my makeup out I know I'm going to a dance class but I still want to look like something. After 15 more minutes I was done with my make up I walked out the bathroom and put my dirty clothes in the laundry room. Jacob has this full body mirror in his room so I just went in there to make sure I look fine. As soon as I walked to the mirror he hopped up off the bed.
Jacob:What the are you doing?
He sounded angry
Me:What are you talking about I'm just looking in the mirror.
Jacob:Don't play with me take it off
Me:Take what off
Jacob:The makeup y/n don't do this today please
I can tell he was serious cause he said my whole name. But I'm not taking it off it's not hurting him.
Me:No Jacob I spent my time putting it on
Jacob:No one told you to put that shit on your face anyways!
Me: Stop yelling at me ok!
Jacob: You know what
Me:What?
He walked to the bathroom then came back out with a wet rag. And tried coming to my face but I pushed it out his hand.
Me:Why are you doing this huh?!
Jacob: y/n take it off ok you are beautiful without it you put all this on for no reason
Me:I told you Jacob I want to feel like somebody I want to be fucking pretty why can't you let me be ok
Jacob: You are fucking pretty you're a damn goddess you hurt me when you do this you know I tell you every fucki-(he took a deep breath) freaking day that you're beautiful why you think I call you Bonita
He grabbed my waist and stared at my face.
Jacob: You know my mama told me that you are the most beautiful girl she has ever seen. I talk about how pretty you are to her everyday literally every single day.....(His face was getting red and i saw a tear come down his face)
Chapter 13
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