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JAKE
I never understood the obsession with fake boobs.
Now it all makes sense. They’re artificial, so they’re pretty to look at. But there’s no way I could get it up for them. They simply look nice in certain clothes. That’s literally all it is. And even though Stephanie’s grab your attention instantly, they’re not Leia’s.
That girl has magic tits.
And fuck me, I miss those magic tits.
I’ve done many tributes to those magic tits.
I decided to humor Stephanie tonight. I shouldn’t, considering she cheated with the bastard that broke Leia’s heart. But I drank a little bit tonight, so I’m not thinking as clearly as I’d like to. In fact, a few other girls have joined us tonight in the pool to dance. When in a fancy villa, right?
I gotta give it to him: Nick’s vacation villa is fancy as hell. I felt like I was walking into my dad’s house when I saw this place. One of the cross-country boys is a frat brother and told me about little All-American’s boy spring break party. I may not like him, but who am I to turn down a party? Brock and Hunter couldn’t join tonight, so I just came here alone. I didn’t know anyone except Stephanie and Nick. She asked me to dance, so I just jumped in the pool and joined her.
It was fun while it lasted, though. Distancing her away from me, I swim to the edge of the pool.
“Where are you going?” She whines like a poodle.
I turn around and see her with a pouty face.“I have to use the bathroom. Thanks for the dance.” That’s all I give her.
She gives me another pout. What else does she want? A kiss?
“Can I come with you?” She gives me a suggestive look that has the opposite effect than what she’s hoping for.
“I think you know the answer to that question, doll.Thanksfor the dance,” I reiterate.
I climb up the pool ladder and walk to my towel on a pool chair, drying my hair. I need to plan my escape. But first, I have to use the bathroom. I drank way more than I wanted to. I turn back to Stephanie, and she’s still staring at me, smirking. I roll my eyes and walk inside.
LEIA
Why the fuck am I crying? I could fall off the face of the earth right now...
And that would feel like heaven compared to the feeling of my face being assaulted with tears. I said this already, but I hate him. I freaking hate him. I’ve never cried over a guy this much before, and I dreaded the day it was going to happen. But...I saw him withher. And they looked perfect together.
She’s the traditional pretty girl. How could I compete with that? I can’t. And Iwon’t. I need to get myself together because Jake Larson’s not worth it. He’s not worth my tears, and I shouldn’t give him the power. Yet I’m staring at myself in the mirror, mascara smeared, eyes puffy, and hair in a messy bun at my ex’s villa. This was not how the night was supposed to go.
“Then how was it supposed to go?” I instantly freeze. That voice. The same one that did funny shit to my insides. Closing my eyes, I pretend like this is a nightmare. “Allie, turn around and talk to me.”Allie. Why does he do this?
“I don’t know if I want to. Plus, how did you know what I was thinking?” I ask, still not turning around.Because he knows you, dumbass.
“You already know the answer to that question. Allie, just turn around and tell me what’s the matter. Why are you crying?”
Bracing myself, I take a deep breath. I don’t know why I’m acting so weird. This is Jake, not a fucking serial killer. Turning around, I come face to face with a shirtless Jake. Fuck. Me.
“Jake, can we please not do this?”
“Do what? Talk? Maybe that’s our problem, Allie. We never actually talk.”
I roll my eyes. I wish he would stop calling me that. “Can you stop calling me Allie?”
“No, I’m tired of floating around it. I called you Allie before, and I’m calling you Allie now. Now why won’t you talk to me?”
I won’t lie and say him demanding to call me Allie doesn’t make me tingle inside. But I’m really just over this drama. “Because I’m not in the mood to talk to you right now.”
He just stares at me, waiting for an explanation. Feeling small, I just cross my arms and try to walk around him. “You saw me with her, didn’t you?”
Shit. I was almost out the door. Why does he insist on making this a thing?
