A/N: I just wanted to let you guys know how AMAZING every single one of you is! Sticking through me with the story…I'm really glad you liked it! I had A LOT of fun writing it!
So, sadly, here's the last chapter, once again thank you I hope you continue to read my stories and well…ENJOY!
Jo POV
I took a deep breath as I knocked on the door. I was in a really fancy hotel knocking on Jett's door…for advice.
I waited a few minutes before the door was opened by the devil himself. He smirked at me and leaned against the doorframe with his arms crossed.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't my sweet girlfriend, Jo Taylor. But last time we met, I seem to remember you wanting nothing to do with me?" he said as h 'pondered' his thoughts.
"I did." I said sourly. But remembered why I came here. "Can I just….come in?" I asked through gritted teeth
He looked at me confused before nodding his head and letting me in the room.
"My mom is out so we have the room to ourselves." He said as he practically ran over to kiss me.
"WOAH THERE TIGER. I came her for….advice." I said looking down ashamed that I came as low as to ask Jett for advice.
"Advice? Well then you came to the right place. If it's advice on dropping that dork Kendall, I think you should bec-"
"I already did." I said cutting him off, trying to keep my voice steady; trying not to remember those green eyes looking at me with what he thought was sorrow.
"But I still need advice in a situation that surrounds him." I said sighing as I looked up at him as his face turned into one as what was curiosity.
But…was that a smirk he had on just a few seconds ago? No. He couldn't possibly know anything about this situation. So I pushed that thought to the back of my mind and sat on the edge of the nearest bed and looked away.
I felt the bed shift next to me, and an arm wrap around my shoulders. But for once, I didn't push Jett away.
"Jo, we may not be together anymore…but I can still tell when you're upset." Jett said softly. And for once, his voice wasn't harsh or cocky. It was….genuine.
"I caught Kendall cheating on me with some blonde girl!" I blurted out.
"I mean, no one knew we were together but that doesn't matter. I LOVED him. He said he LOVED me! All this kissing, and sneaking around, passing love notes and holding hands when no one's looking. It was so much fun! I couldn't believe after he came to the restaurant and practically rescued me and then stayed with me because I was drugged up somehow…and then accused you of doing it!" I ranted
Jett looked taken aback. "What? Moi? Jo, I know I hurt you before, but I would never do something like that!" he said hugging me closer.
"I know. I told him that. I really thought he loved me." I sniffed, looking down.
"Well it's obvious he doesn't. Want some advice Jo? Forget him. He doesn't care enough for you, as to lie to even his closest friends about your relationship, and then just leads you along until you catch him cheating on you? I think he's not worth your tears Jo." He said using a thumb to wipe a tear from my face.
I looked up at him and saw the sincerity and care his eyes held, and I smiled. "Thank you Jett. Now, I'm just gonna clean myself up a bit." I said as I got up and went in the bathroom around the corner.
I splashed my face with cold water to get rid of my puffy eyes, tear marks and red cheeks. I drank some water to calm my throat and re-did my makeup and hair so I looked presentable when I went back to school.
I opened the bathroom door, only to hear Jett talking to someone. I knew it wasn't his mom because I would've heard her come in. I walked closer to the doorway of the bedroom and listened carefully. I could barely hear the person on the other end.
"Yep, she just came running back to me asking for advice on that Kendall guy you kissed." I had to cover my mouth from gasping, my eyebrows furrowing in anger.
"Yeah. She told me all about how their relationship was a secret and she loved him and blah, blah, blah. And then she started saying how she thought he lied about drugging her and saving her, and staying with her that night. Even though it was me." I had to hold back myself from screaming. I knew it. Never, ever trust Jett. That no good, lying, son of a…
"Thanks Mercedes." Mercedes Griffin was the one that kissed him? Bitch.
"Now Jo will never talk to that loser again and eventually come running back into my arms. I don't even know why she liked him in the first place. I am so much more better looking than he is." I was about to just leave, when I heard Mercedes on the other end.
"No problem. It was fun too, I always hated Jo 'the loser' Taylor. Kissing her boyfriend right in front of him was sooo worth it. Plus he's not that bad looking and a great kisser. I might just have to stay here a while and him around my finger." That's when I stormed into the room and took the phone right out of Jett's hands.
"You listen, you cheating, cunning little Bitch. You may have ruined one of my relationships, but ruining another one crosses the line. Go suck faces with someone the same size ego as you." With that I threw Jett's cellphone of the 30 story balcony.
"Jo, I can explain," Jett started. But I didn't answer I just gave him a hard punch to the face. "Jerk I murmured, before grabbing my stuff and heading off for school.
God, I can't believe Jett. Why didn't I just listen to Kendall in the first place?
Kendall. He probably doesn't want to talk to me after all of the things I said to him.
After a 20 minute walk back to school I found Camille in the library. "Jo!" she exclaimed, followed by a round of 'shhhhhh' from the other students. She cringed before giving me the tightest hug ever possible.
"So how did your talk go? And who did you talk with?" she asked.
"It went from good to terrible. And my ex-boyfriend." Camille gasped "The cheating one?"
I sighed. "Yeah and it turns out all that stuff I said Kendall did? Was Jett's doing." Camille gasped again.
"Yes, it was him at the restaurant, he wasn't the one who stayed with me, and he paid the girl he cheated on me with to kiss Kendall!" Camille now had a look of sympathy and anger.
"Well let's go tell Kendall! It's almost last period!." She said as she dragged me out of the library and up to our final class.
"No Camille. After all those terrible things I said to him? I can't face him." Camille tried to talk me out of it but to no avail. My mind was set.
The bell then rang and the hall flooded with students and Camille and I were walking to my locker.
It was then I saw Kendall putting his books away. He casually looked my way, but did a double take as we locked eyes. His 3 friends were around him trying to snap him out of it. I turned on my heel and tugged Camille along.
"No. Not now." I whispered.
"Jo!" I heard him call out. "Jo!" I could hear a pair of running footsteps before they stopped.
I sighed and continued walking away.
"I LOVE YOU, JO TAYLOR!" I heard someone yell from behind me. It seemed time stopped, well more like the tons of kids on this floor who stopped to stare at either me or Kendall.
I turned around and saw Kendall standing there, a pathway being made by the students so we could see each other.
My eyes widened. He loved me? He really loved me? I dropped my backpack as did he, and we began walking towards each other before we met in the middle.
I looked up at him with curious eyes, and he looked at me with a loving gaze.
It was that heart stopping moment he cupped my face and connected our lips in one of the most loving and passionate kisses I had ever felt.
When we broke apart I said, "I'm so sorry Kendall. I shouldn't of said all those mean things to you. I know it wasn't you or your fault."
"It's ok." He said before connecting our lips again. As we broke apart, he lifted me up bridal style and looked around.
"Hear that? I'm in love with Jo Taylor!" shouted. There was a long pause of silence, before everyone erupted in cheers.
Kendall smiled down at me and carried me off to our next class.
"So does this officially and publicly make us boyfriend and girlfriend?" I asked slyly.
He smirked and pecked my lips. "You bet it does."
I leaned my head against his chest and let a thought come to mind.
Am I really the girlfriend of 'bad boy' Kendall Knight?
I looked up at him and smiled.
Yes I am, and loving every minute of it.
A/N: YAY! Happy Ending! Well I really hope you guys liked the ending and the story overall! Again I want to thank all of you, for reading this story and feel free to share your comments and reviews below. Thanks! Bye!