𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐓 - 𝐬𝐚𝐦 𝐠

Chapter 3

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December 30th, 2018
Nova Taylor - first person

"Hey guys, it's your girl, Nova. Ew, that was cringe." I said, bursting out laughing. Yes, I'm vlogging.

I'm currently walking to my car to drive over to the C4 house. I wanted to vlog for fun, well, not entirely. I needed content.

I stopped filming and drove. I made a stop at Starbucks to get coffee for Jc and I.

I pulled over in the parking lot to call him, to let him know I'm coming over.

I didn't hate him after the other night. He said they're friends, right?

I started to film, cause why not? I picked up my phone and pressed the call button. After a few rings, he picked up.

"Hey?" He says in an annoyed tone.

"Hey baby, what are you up to?" I asked, smiling a bit and looking at the camera.

"Talking to you?" He replied with a sigh.

"Funny. I'm coming over, I have a coffee for you." I said.

"Whatever." He said and hung up. I looked at the camera confused and stopped filming.

I can already tell where this may be going.

I finally arrived and walked inside to see Kian, Crawford, Oscar and Jc on the couch.

I walked over and handed Jc the coffee. I didn't vlog in here because for some reason, everyone looked serious.

"What's, going on?" I asked, standing in front of them all. All the boys left, leaving me and Jc alone.

"Listen.." He said.

"Jc what the fuck is going on? Don't tell me it's what I think." I said, looking down.

"Nova..I don't think we can continue this..us." He said, I started to feel my heart break.

"W-why? What did I do?" I said.

"You and I both knew this wasn't gonna last." He said.

"Maybe YOU didn't think that we would? I thought this was going to be for forever. We're in love!" I said, a lump growing in the back of my throat.

"We were in love, now we're not. I'm in love with Chelsey..It just happened." He said.

"Seriously?" I asked, getting mad.

"Yeah." He replied.

"How the fuck can you be in love with someone you met six fucking days ago?" I snapped.

"I just am. Can you please leave now?" He asked, growing annoyed.

"Fuck you." I grabbed my coffee, opened the lid and dumped it on his head and walked out.

I started crying, getting into my car and heading to the highway. I had to pull over at least three times to pull myself together.