Charlotte's POV
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FLASHBACK
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Saturdays are so boring around here. There is nothing to do around here. Ok, there's cliff diving but that gets boring pretty quick. I gave up watching TV, the only thing on was old SpongeBob reruns and the news. I couldn't go to my friend Schuyler's place. She is probably too busy screaming at her stepdad to deal with my boredom.
KNOCK KNOCK! I jump from fright when I hear someone hastily knocking at the door. I wasn't expecting anyone today. Maybe it was the UPS guy. Sue was addicted to online shopping. I ran downstairs to get the door. I had to get to the door fast or else the UPS guy would leave. I never understand why they just knock the door once and never wait for more than 3 seconds. KNOCK KNOCK! "I'm coming!" I practically screamed at the door. I swung the door open to see Jacob at the door
I practically jumped him once I saw him. "AWW, I'VE MISSED YOU SO MUCH!" I said to him, sounding a bit giddy. I loved Jake; he is all I could ask for in a boyfriend. He was caring, sweet and he was one that helped me after …mom died. I don't know what I'd do without him. "I was here last night, Char." Jake said to me, sounding a bit stressed. I quickly noticed and jumped off him. I scanned his face to see if anything was wrong. His beautiful brown eyes looked back at me and all I could see was sadness. "Jake, what's wrong?" I questioned. "Can we go inside, we need talk." In all of history the phrase," we need to talk" never led to good thing. I looked at him again to see if I could find anything, but this time his face was blank.
We quietly walked back into inside. I went to go sit on the couch. I noticed he was still standing at the door. I patted the seat next to me, but he just shook his head. "I'm not going stay long, just wanted to tell you something." I was little confused but let him continue. He took long breath then looked back into my eyes and said "I'm breaking up with you." in a straight face.
I stared at him for good couple minutes, before reacting. I flashed through so many emotions in those few seconds, I felt sick. At first, I felt furious, then hurt, confused, but I went back hurt. "Wh...What," I stuttered, "Where is this coming from?" Jake and I had our share fights, mostly about his "friend" Bella, but nothing that I could think of that would lead to this.
"I found someone else." his voice sounded dejected, he didn't sound like his regular self. It almost sounded as though he practiced this "speech" in his bathroom mirror. I wanted cry and pretend he never said those words. But I wouldn't cry; I would never give him that satisfaction. My mother always told me to be strong even when the one you loved most is causing your pain. I took my mother's word to heart and stood up and walked over to him.
I only reached up to his chest but I looked straight into his eyes and tried to look strong and unmoved by his hurtful words. With my hands on my hips and legs apart, I hoped I looked pretty god damn threatening. "What's her name?" I asked sounding I bit edgy. He flinched at my tone of voice.
"Renesmee." he stated
I would of laugh if we were in a different situation, but this was no laughing matter. Instead, I raised my brow, as if to say "what the hell".
"What's so special about her, huh? We've known each other since grade school, Jake. We ar…were best friends. We were there for each other when both our moms' died. We used hang out at your house, just to watch TV. Please tell me makes her ass so god damn important, that you could drop me out of your life like that." I said raising my voice at the end. I took a calming breath to calm down my emotions. I wouldn't let him get me. I should've known; he would've left eventually, everybody does in my life. First my estranged father, my mom (not willingly though), and now him. I wonder who's next.
He didn't answer he just looked at the floor. "If you don't have the decency to answer my question, then I suggest you GET THE HELL OUT MY HOUSE! I screamed at him, a little to get my point across. He looked back up at me, as if he wanted to protest, but he didn't. He walked slowly to the door, but stopped to look back at me and said "I'm so sorry…for everything." and then left closing the door softly. I locked door and ran up to my room. I was crying up a storm before I even reached the bed. I quickly went under covers and cried myself to sleep.
BET U DIDN'T C THAT COMING DID YA. HAHA
I went from 11 hit on this story to 43 hits. Dang, i know
I just wanted some of this 43 hits would have reviewed. *tear*
But speaking reviews, i wanna hank the people who did review and added this story to their stories *wink wink*.u guys are awesome.
P.S. im planning on writing the letter and putting it in this story soon im just workin out the kinks and wondering which chapter im going to put it in.