Kyra's POV
When I woke up the next day, Jazmone was still sound asleep. I looked at her in an evil way, remembering the argument from last night. I crept out of bed trying not to disturb Jazmone. Just as I was about to walk out of the room, I saw Jazmone's phone sitting on the dresser. Should I grab it? I had to think fast before she woke up. I grabbed her phone and ran into the bathroom across the hall.
I slammed the bathroom door behind me and locked it. I tried figuring out Jazmone's password. Is it her birthday? No, too easy. My birthday? Nah. Our anniversary. I finally got the phone unlocked. I was nervous to see what was in it.
My hands began to shake. The first thing I went to was Jazmone's text messages. The first name that popped up was "Jeremy". One of her ex-boyfriends. Why the hell would she be texting him? I scrolled through their conversation.
Jeremy: Hey baby
Jazmone: Wassup babe
Jeremy: Wanna go somewhere tonite?
Jazmone: I have a girlfriend sorry
Jeremy: She don't have to know baby
Jeremy: So meet me at my house @8
Jazmone: Kay see u soon❤
Reading those messages hurt my heart. I'm more angry than anything. I opened the bathroom door quickly. I barged over to our room and opened the door. When I opened it, there was Jazmone rummaging through our stuff. "Looking for this?" I said holding up the phone. Jazmone turned around quickly. When she saw me standing there, her mouth dropped.
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Confessions of a Bisexual Girl
Teen FictionKeeping secrets is hard. Especially from the people you love. 16 year-old Kyra has a huge secret. She's bisexual. She could never tell her homophobic parents. She can't tell her best friend Jazmone either. Kyra is madly in love with Jazmone. She kno...
