This is a Jori Story that hopefully people will like. So gimme some reviews, on if i should or should not keep going with it? (obviously the chapters will be longer, im just trying to give you a taste) I will try so hard to make this story a success. Thankyou so much :)
Jade's P.O.V
So there is this girl. She annoys the absolute crap out of me. She acts all innocent and sweet, she always smiles at everyone. How the fuck can someone be so fucking happy? It's not right. She is too perfect for her own good. And I hate her. And I have never felt so much hate towards anyone. And you know why I hate her? Because I'm in love with her. And I know that if I let my stupid little fucking feelings out and tell her the truth, she will reject me with her fake smile. I can read her like a book, I know her too well, and she won't care. She doesn't care. She has never cared. And I hate her so much for making me feel this way.
She gets my blood boiling. She is too perfect for me. She's flawless. And I don't even know when I exactly became so in love with her. Though I have always hated her, I never realised how attracted to her I was. And every time I hurt her, or made her angry, I got pleasure out of it. From the way she scrunches her nose and she gets this deathly look in her eye. And she only gives those looks to me because she knows I hate her. I love those looks, and they're my looks. In fact I got one of those looks today at school; I was admiring her butt when she walked over to Cat by the soda machine. I decided to interrupt their unimportant conversation, fishing for one of those sexy looks. I told her the shirt she was wearing was ugly. And it was, I wasn't afraid to tell the truth. At first she looked upset, I was a little satisfied because deep inside of me she made me feel upset, hence why I hate her so much. Anyway, after her sad little look she gave me a glare before heading to class. I smirked as she walked away, gosh I love that girl.
I'm never going to change, me and this girl, we're opposites. I love to fight her, make her upset, ruin her day, call her names, and basically just torture her to the point where she has to hate me back. Yet, she still asks to be my friend, probably to make herself feel better. Ha. Pathetic.
Ever since I broke up with Beck, I pushed everyone away. I didn't love Beck anymore, and that's when I realised I had deep feelings for this girl. No one cared about me, they all thought Beck was the victim, yeah, whatever. And that's why I have no intentions on acting on my feelings towards this girl. Because no one cares, so why should she?
She is like a fire. She is beautiful, and hot. But if you fall in love with the site of her, like I have, you will get hurt. And the pain, it may feel great, but those scars will always remain. You could say I'm addicted to her beauty, her perfectness, her elegance. I am also addicted to hating her.
Miss Tori Vega, I hate you… but I love you so much.