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And the next couple of weeks, that's what they did. They hooked up Monday nights at his place, Wednesday nights at her place and Friday nights at either or. He was having to buy his own condoms because Derrick won't give him anymore. Derrick made comments about how Travis was getting more than he was. But they weren't just having sex. They would hang out at The Coffee House and talk. They'd talk and joke around during class. He had even set up his station next to hers.
Everything was fine until he walked into The Coffee House with Jones and saw Jillian sitting at their couch with another guy. The guy was tall, well dressed and looked to be in his thirties. Jillian was smiling and laughing at something the guy had said while she held her coffee cup in her hands, the hands that only the night before had been wrapped around Travis' dick. The guy was talking and grinning at her. Travis narrowed his eyes as he and Jones slipped into a booth.
" Maybe he's a family member or something." Jones said. Jillian laughed again and grabbed the guy's wrist who was still grinning. Travis sunk down into his seat.
" Doesn't look like family to me." He snapped. Jones looked back at her then at Travis again. " Let's just go. I don't want to see this shit." He said.
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The next night, Jillian noticed a change in Travis. He wasn't smiling like he usually did when they were all hanging out at the bar. He hardly talked to or even looked at her, despite her best attempts to engage him. He didn't try to hold her hand when they walked up to her place. He didn't try to kiss her as they walked to her room. He followed her inside her room than closed her door hardly looking at her at all. He pulled his shirt off as he faced her.
" Are you alright?" Jillian asked.
" Yep, just great. Can we just have sex? I'm tired and I want to go home to sleep." He snapped. Jillian frowned.
" We don't have to have sex." She said.
" Oh yeah, let's just make out and cuddle." He said sarcastically. " Maybe we could just have coffee and you can laugh at everything I say."
" You know what, I'm not really in the mood for anything right now." She said as she crossed her arms over her chest.
" Then why the hell am I here?" Travis snapped before he grabbed his shirt and walked out.
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" Wow, Travis, you sure know to pick them." Derrick said the next day. Travis was sitting at his computer, still angry with her about the man in the coffee shop. He leaned back in his chair and looked at his friend.
" What are you talking about?" He asked. Jones walked into his room and set some papers down in front of him. " What the hell is this?" He started reading through things.
" Your girl, you know her as Jillian Collins, right? Well, turns out, her real name is Jillian Winters. A few years ago she had her last name changed." Derrick said.
" Why would she do that?" Travis asked without looking up.
" Because her dad and brother flipped out and killed her mother and her younger brother." Derrick said. Travis glanced up at his friends then started reading the papers again.
" Her dad is in prison and her brother is in a state hospital. They claimed her mother and brother were full of demons. They slit their throats than started stabbing them. They smeared their blood all over the walls of the house and when Jillian came home, they were waiting for her." Jones said. Travis was looking through the articles and police reports she had given him. There were pictures of Jillian sitting on her porch steps, covered in blood. There were some close up shots of her and she had blood smeared on her face. She was staring straight ahead in all the pictures with no expression on her face.
" How did you get these?" Travis asked.
" Don't question my methods." Jones said.
" Good thing it's over between you two. She's a crazy bitch." Derrick said. " She had to go and talk to people because she thought she was going to flip out and lose her mind like her dad and brother did."
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Travis didn't see her the next day, which was Thursday and when Friday came around, Jillian found him during the day. He saw her moving through the crowd outside in the yard of the campus. Her face was dark and her cheeks had tears running down them. She was moving fast towards Travis and Derrick as they walked towards her. When she reached him, Jillian pushed Travis as hard as she could.
" Mother fucker!" She screamed.
" Whoa!" Travis said as he moved to grab her arms. " What the hell?" Jillian ripped away from him.
" How could you!" She screamed.
" What's going on?" Travis asked.
" Like you don't know! You are the only one I told about my brother and suddenly everyone fucking knows what happen to me! I changed my fucking last name to hide the truth than I decided to let you in and now the whole fucking college knows!" She snapped.
" I didn't tell anyone, Jillian." Travis said. " I swear." Jillian hit him in the chest with the school newspaper.
" Don't fucking lie to me, Travis! This is over! I never want to talk to you again!" She snapped before she walked away. Travis looked at the paper and opened it up.
' Do you really know who your classmates are? Do we have the right to know if one of the students here has a violent past?' The article went on about Jillian and what had happen to her. It told her whole story. He read about how she had to fought her brother as he tried to stab her. It went on about how she ran down the hallway of their house and slipped onto her back and landed in a pool of her mother's blood. Her dad had grabbed her by her hair, screaming she was the devil and he needed to save her. She had spun around and kicked him in the nuts to get him to let her go than she ran to the neighbors house and banged on the door, begging for help. She had been in therapy for years because she was terrified she was going to lose her mind like they had. The article was signed by a guy who worked at the paper. Travis dropped the paper and looked at Derrick.
" Who did this? Who put this out there?" He asked.
" I don't know, man. But can you believe this?" Derrick asked as he laughed.
" This isn't fucking funny!" Travis said as he started walking away.
" Oh come on, Travis! Don't be like that! The bitch is crazy! It's good you found out now." Derrick called after him.
" She's not crazy!" Travis called out. " And she's not a bitch!"
" Travis! Come back!" Derrick called out but Travis didn't turn around. He needed to talk to Jones. She worked for the school newspaper, if anyone knew about this, it would be her.
