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A slight disappointment arises inside Shelley's head as she notices Jacob's absence. He left with no sign. Again. Maybe it was an urgent pack business.
She changes into her yesterday clothes and fold his hoodie before neatly placing it on the bed. Stumbling into Jacob's bathroom, she splashes water to her face and washes her mouth using mouthwash. God, she really should leave a toothbrush here. Lazily, the blonde walks to the kitchen to grab something to eat but when she hears voices outside, her feet immediately decide to follow it.
Noticing Bella and Jacob in between a huge argument, she stops. Neither of them notice her since both of them are so into the talk.
The blonde mentally smirks knowing Jacob is going to lose the argument.
"...I mean, he probably can't even kiss you without hurting you." Jacob takes her by the arms, emotionally charged. "Feel that? Flesh and blood and warmth." Suddenly spontaneously, he kisses her. Bella pushes against him angrily, but he pulls her tighter to him.
Shelley bites her lips to prevent the incoming sob as her eyes water with tears. Her mind is screaming for her to run away from the scene but she decides to watch, ignoring the ache in her heart.
Finally Bella goes limp, drops her arms, opens her eyes, waiting for him to stop. He does, let go. She turns away. He waits, gauging her reaction. Does she feel what he felt? But Bella spins back toward him and punches him in the mouth. There's a horrible crunch on impact. Jacob doesn't even flinch. But Bella grabs her hand in pain. "Ow! Ow!"
Pushing past her tears and pain, the blonde marches towards the two. She's not giving him the satisfaction. "Congratulations, asshole! You've officially broken my heart, again!"
Jacob's eyes widen in shock which eventually fills with guilt and sadness. "Shells, please listen to me-"
The blonde ignores him and turns to Bella, who is holding into her injured hand. "Bella, we're leaving right now."
"Shells, let me explain. Please." He begs with his big brown eyes staring into her soul, pleadingly as she escorts Bella to her truck.
Shelley almost falls into his trap but her conscience reminds her that he just cheated on her. Yeah. This asshole of a wolf decided to cheat on her after everything they went through. Screw him and whoever the person paired her with him.
Her fits clench urging her to break his beautiful nose. As tempting as it sounds, she decides not to. It's not because her love for him is stopping her from hurting. Hell no. It's simply because she doesn't want a broken hand. He is a freaking werewolf.
"No, Jacob. Have a nice life. I'm done trying to be in it." She states, getting into the driving seat and closing the door as Jacob peeks through the window, helplessly. "And also, have fun finding someone to play your imprintee. Hope you and your wolf burn in hell."
