Jordens POV
The conversation I had with cats had exhausted me. Mentally.
I couldn't muster up a single sentence.
But I didn't know why I did...... what I did?
I knew I didn't want her to come to this trip.
I hated her.
Well not exactly hate,
I disliked her.I knew I didn't like her.
She didn't trust me. Katherine didn't trust me. She should have known, I would never cheat.
Trust is the food of a relationship.It can as easily break one, as it starts one.
I would rather die than cheat.
And I thought, that made me a pussy. A girl. So the only person who knew this, was her.
The girl who broke my heart, believing that I broke hers.
"You have a friend waiting for you upstairs" my mother said as I entered the house.
"Huh? Who?"
"I don't know. Some girl" she said as she left for the kitchen.
I was genuinely curious because my mum knew all of my friends. Almost all of them.
I went upstairs, two steps at a time.
As I opened the door, I saw the girl I vividly remembered.
Olivia.
She was one of my many exes. But what made her different was that she was the only one I was in speaking terms with.And the only person Katherine hated.
And considering Katherine doesn't hate people, anyone, 'twas a big deal.
She once helped her childhood bully.
And she visits the guy who's in jail for trying to steal her car, every month. That's just plain ass stupidity.
I still didn't know why she hatedOlivia though.
If this girl could get hated by the most positive person, I didn't want anything to do with her.
"Hey Jorden" she said with a fake smile.
"What the fuck are you doing in my room. I already told you last week I don't want anything to do with you"
"Why are you shouting jordy. I miss you." Her voice sounded fucking fake. Like a 30 year old man with a high pitch.
"What the hell is wrong with you. This stalkery shit is not cute. It's creepy. Get the fuck out" at this point, I had no control over my volume. And what's up with 'jordy'? It sounds like a dogs name.
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The Purple Doritos
Romance"He is sweet" "but HE, is hot" Katherine thinks that she likes two guys. One is mean and hot, believes in toxic masculinity, the other is kind and sweet. Who does she actually like? And most importantly, who likes her? Well seeing her past with...