Hi all hope liked chapter 2. In this chapter a month has past and Jeanette is out shopping. Without further ado here is chapter3.
Jeanette pov
I can't believe how time as past, I mean last month I just found out that my sister is engaged and yet in two weeks my sister will be Mrs. Seville! I guess she is just lucky that way I mean there is only one person I ever wanted to marry but I just got stabbed in the back (btw not really old saying) after that I just gave up on love I did not want to get hurt again.
Today, I am looking for a wedding present for Alvin and Brittney and I have no idea what to get them! it is so hard trying to get something for someone when you know someone else could have bought it there is going to be two hounded guests.
Wow there is so many things that who can buy for a married couple here and I still have no idea what I want to get them, it has to be from the heart.
I've got it a wedding album and I could personalise it like put Alvin and Brittney Seville on the front. And I just found the perfect album it is medium sized book with a white cover, two wedding rings and a space where you can write their names and the year they were married. I was still admiring the album when some guy said behind me
"Excuse me miss are you going to buy that Album as you see I was thinking of getting it for my brother's wedding" and I simply said
"Sorry sir but I am going to buy this for my sister's wedding." I turned around to come face to face with this guy. When I turned around I saw the last person I ever expected to see. My eyes widened and my mouth suddenly became very dry because the person standing in front of me was... was Simon my ex-boyfriend! The one who broke my heart.
I can't believe it after all these years I run into the one person I don't want to see, the one person I loathe. Even throw I despise him for what he did to me somehow I can't help but notice how he has changed over the past few years; his hair is still in a neat order, the same old glasses (like myself), he is taller and he seems to be... what is the word for it.... muscular in real he looks very handsome.... not that I am interested in that self centred jerk.
"Hi..... Jeanette" he said
"Bye" I said as coldly as I could manage and started to walk away. I have nothing to say to him
"You don't have to be so cold what is wrong with saying hi?" he asked, his fallowing me now
"I say 'hi' to people I want to talk to and I don't want to talk to you" I spat out "so bye"
I paid for the album and tried to leave with him still following me "what do you want?" I asked as I stopped to face him and my heart screams out 'please want me' and my brain shouts out 'walk away' but I think I will wait for his answer.... this is going to be good.
Simon pov
'What do you want?' she asked me while giving me the coldest look possible and at that moment my heart wanted me to shout 'YOU' but my brain told me to say 'say the album man the album'
"Uh... you know the *cough* the album" I said meekly man I am stupid
"The album you are following me because you the album" she sounded almost.... disappointed but I know better
"Yea so can I buy it off you?" I asked, you know what I don't even what the album I just want to stare into her deep blue eyes...
"No" she said firmly and started to walk away again there is no point going after her she would think I was stalking her
"OK THEN BYE JEANETTE, LOVELY TO TALK TO YOU AGAIN." I shouted after her and stared to walk away still picturing her in my mind.... why can't I get over her I keep shouting in my mind. I better go looking for a new gift for Alvin and Brittney.
But why do I still love her?
Jeanette pov
Why does he still get to me? Why can he still hurt me? Why do I still love him after all he has done to me? I turned round to see him walking away a hot tear slid down my face.
I have to get out of here as fast as I can. My slow walk became a fast sprint to my car I jumped in got out of the car park.
While I am sitting in traffic I can't help but think of him and that makes me cry more I just want to get home and forget about him.
Why do I still love him?