Bad Little Girl. (Jacob/Princeton love story/Action.) (Completed.)

R.I.P

..

India P O V:

Later that day.

"Where's Jacob?" Gloria asked as I slouched onto the table. "In the room, crying."

"Crying, why?" She asked, sitting with me. "The girl in the newspaper was a girl he knew."

She looked at me sadly, "that's horrible."

I nodded. "What am I gonna do?" I sighed to myself.

"You go up there and hug him until he stops crying." She said lowly, holding my hands.

"I can't face it. People are blaming me and it hurts to know."

"I can understand but..."

"No you can't." I shrieked.

She looked at me, "Yes, I can?"

I covered my face, "I know what it's like to take the blame, to receive it. It hurts, okay? I know India."

"What do I do?

"You let that sicko have fun."

Angee P O V:

I sat with Hazel on the bed as Grace showered.

"We did it?" I mumbled lowly.

"I know. Now India looks like a murderer and Ruby's gone." She grinned.

Grace walked out. "-yall hear about that Ruby girl? I just saw it on my Facebook."

"Yeah, terrible."

"Terrible."

"Come on, be a little more-.. "

"What can we do?" Angee butted in.

Grace looked at me.
"Heartless." She scuffed, lifting her towel.

Heartless is my middle name.

Jacob P O V:

She's gone.

After only feeling like I knew her for a day, she ends up leaving my life in a snap.

My phone buzzed.

"Angee 💕."

"Hello?"

"Hi honey. How is everything?"

"Look, Ang. This is not the right time, I'm going through something real hard."

"What's wrong?"

"A good friend of mine died today."

"Oh, baby. It isn't that Ruby Lawson girl is it?"

"Yeah." I said, starting to sob once again.

"Oh honey. I don't wanna hear you cry. Should I come over?"

"If you want."

"U-uh..okay."

I hung up and threw down my phone. I grabbed a pillow and sobbed loudly into it.

"Jacob?" I heard India call.

"What." I replied bluntly.

She came in and sat on the bed. "Do you want a hug?" She asked.

"That would be good." I whimpered.

She grabbed me and rubbed my back. "Jacob, I love you and it hurts to see you cry like this."

"I love..you too."

"Ruby wouldn't want you crying." She said, wiping my tears with her thumb.

"Ruby's not here to say that." I said.