Replaced (Jack Gilinsky)

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Petra's POV

Cora didnt lie when she said she'll be wearing the skimpiest dress that she owned, just like she described it, the dress was backless and we can almost see her thong, the silver dress has a deep neckline and she's braless, her nipples are visible through the thin dress and it caught everly male's attention.

"Hey, girls!" Cora greeted, running towards us with her arms open to hug us. We met halfway and hugged each other.

"That is indeed the skimpiest dress, Cora! But I'd be lying if you're not smoking hot." Thea exclaimed, smiling widely before a frown taking over, "I feel ugly!" She said, pointing at her actually beautiful dress.

"Dont you dare say that, Thea! You look drop-dead hot!" I playfully said but I meant the words though.

"Yes!! I'll tap that fine ass if I swing that way!" Cora added, smirking at Thea.

Thea and I laughed then we're off to the bar and ordered for our drinks.

"You look a little off tonight, Petra. What's up, babe?" Cora said, noticing my mood.

"Nothing's up. Can we talk about the way that guy keeps looking at y-" Cora cuts me off.

"Do tell us!" Cora demanded me, but I stayed my ground.

"You're a bad liar, we all know that." Thea told me, and I cant help but letting a frown set on my face.

"It's just so fucked up." I mumbled, fixing my eyes at the glass of vodka in my hand.

"What's wrong honey? Is it Daryl?" Thea asked, her voice softened and her hand placed on my thigh to shootingly rubbed it.

"There's nothing to do with him- no, yes! He has to do with this- I mean-" I lost for words, feeling a bit nervous talking about this even with my bestfriends, people I've know from so long.

"Baby, relax." Cora cooed, stroking my hair softly. I relaxed a bit, they kept soothing me and calling me with sweet names and I'm grateful because I needed that.

After a while, I got the strength to tell them from the very first start...

"Yes baby, with Jack."

Confusion hit me, I hope I heard wrong but when I spat the word, "What?!" with a shocked face and voice, she said it again.

"I want you to marry Jack, take care of him and have children with him." She explained, making things clearer unfortunately.

My eyes fixed on Kat before they quickly roaming over Jack's face, I tried to read his expression but he kept them emotionless.

He agreed to this? What the fuck is he thinking? He should be looking after Paige and stay loyal to her although she's in coma. What makes me more confuse is, why in the world they choose me, as in Jack's sister in-law. This is so fucked up.

"Petra, please-" Kat started,

"No. Does Paige even crossed your mind? Why did you do this to her? Did you forget about her because you havent seen her in four months? She's in coma, not dead! And I'm her sister, I would never do that to her!" I voiced my thoughts, standing up from the couch, tears started leaking out from my eyes. "Cat got your tongue, Jack? How dare you do this to her! She loves you!" I snapped at Jack since he's been silent from the start.

The words seemed to anger Jack because his jaw clenched before he standing up and walking towards me. He stood so close, making me coward back but only to fall on the couch.

"Dont talk to me that way! You dont know anything about me and Paige." He gritted his teeth, I can hear his teeth clasped roughly together, "I love her so much and I love my mother too, I'll do this for Ma and I will marry you but I will never let our feelings attached because whatever happens, my love towards Paige will never change. I will always love her and her only." He finished, exhaling roughly so close to me and then I feel disgusted of myself.

I cant believe this happened to me. I always picture my marriage will be full of pure happiness, Daryl and I kissing passionately after saying our vows. Have our honeymoon in Dubai. Making love until we tire ourselves out and have three children. But the thoughts smashed into million pieces in my head by hearing this.

The way he talks to me, I dont appreciate it. It just makes me want to throw him over a cliff. He thinks I will marry him after he talked to me like that? "And you're crazy if you think I would do that!" I spat, and with that I stormed of the living room with a rage coursing through my body.

...."Well shit!" Cora cursed, taking a sip on her drink.

"You need to choose the right decision for yourself. I dont- I'm sorry- ugh this is too fucked up, I cant give you a piece of my mind I'm afraid I'll give you the wrong choice! Jeez, you know what I mean??" Thea rambled on, frustrating herself instead.

"I know that, I just felt a little better for spilling it out to the other and not just keep this from myself." I sighed loudly, fingering the lips of my glass that's now empty. I called the bartender and ordered for another one.

"It's okay, baby. You can tell us everyting." Cora assured me, Thea nodded, showing that he agreed with Cora.

"Can you girls please not tell this whole fucked up thing to someone else, especially Daryl!" I plead, I feel defeated with all the frustration.

"Of course, honey." Cora promised, smiling geniunely at me.

"We'll not tell a single soul." Thea promised too, making me feel a little bit better.

We changed into another topic, which involve hot guys and stuff through the night.

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