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Lunch 

-1:46 pm-

"What do you want Jacob?"-I huffed as I look a sip of my water

"I just wanted to talk things out because I don't know what I did wrong for you to get mad at me the way you did. Whatever I did, I just wanna apologize"-Jacob said sincerely 

"You don't get it do you?"-I slammed my water down and stared at him directly 

"W-w... Am I missing something?"-Jacob scrunched up his eyebrows. I chuckled

"Look at you! You're Jacob fucking Perez. You're on the football team! You have a girlfriend who by the way is waaay prettier than-" I got cut off 

"Is that what this is all about? Ashley?"-Jacob expanded his eyes

"No.. Yes.. No. Look Jacob, what I am trying to imply is that you're very popular in the school it hasn't even been a full week and I allowed you to have sex with me. I can't believe that I did that"-I whispered the last part as I looked down 

"Wait.. So what is that supposed to mean?"-Jacob asked

"You have all these girls that you've probably fucked just like that and left them like it's nothing"-I sighed and rolled my eyes

"Well....."-Jacob sat back and rubbed his hair while he smirked a little

"Ugh! You're sick!"-I spat at him and left infuriated


I ran away just in case if he tried to catch up to me.  I slowed down once I realized that I was at a lengthy distance from him. I felt a lump in my throat, it felt as if I wanted to cry but cry over Jacob? No way! Too late. The tears were already streaming down my face. I reached a local park and went to go and sit down on the swings.

End of P.O.V 


Jacob's P.O.V 

I fucked up. I got up and tried to chase after Yn but I guess she'd already taken off somewhere. I sighed and put my head in my hands. For the first time in a while, I genuinely felt sorry for a girl. Man, what was Yn doing to me? I continued walking down the street just pondering over what had just happened. I heard a very familiar voice, I looked over to my left and saw Ashley and some any next nigga hugged up on her. I turned furious and stormed over there.


"Ashley who tf this is nigga?"-I pried Ashley and the guy away from each other

"Yo, watch out. Who tf are you"-The guy balled up his fist 

"I'm her nigga who tf are you"-I sized this random guy up 

"Ashley, you never told me that you had a boyfriend"-The guy moved his attention to Ashley

"Well.. I, um"-Ashley stuttered

"I've been fucking with you for 2 months and you never told me that you had a boyfriend. Wtf man"-The guy raised his voice

"2 months Ashley? 2 FUCKING MONTHS?! You hoe. I'm done with you"-I looked her up and down and shook my head as I walked away.

I can't lie, I was a little hurt because Ashley was the one who I actually loved. I've never loved a girl as much as I loved Ashley but fuck her. Smh, I should have known better. I guess it could also be karma for sleeping with Yn and Maliah I made my way back home to be greeted by my mom.

"Hey mom"-I said 

"Hey baby, you good?"-My mom asked 

"Yeah... I'm good. Um, me and Ashley broke up"-I said as I looked down

"Why, what happened?"-My mom focused her attention onto me

"I caught her with another guy. Turns out they'd been seeing each other for 2 whole months"-I sighed 

"I knew that she was a puta"-My mom said through gritted teeth

"I bet that you're happy that I ain't seeing her no more"-I said to ease the tension a little

"Yes baby. But you see, you need someone more like that lovely Yn girl. She is way more humble and polite. I like her"-My mom said 

"Hmm, you think so?"-I asked 

"I know so baby"- My mom said 

"Okay"-I nodded 

"Look, I'm gonna go to work now and uhhh I forgot to tell you but tomorrow we have a guest coming over"-My mom winked at me 

"Wait, who is coming over?"-I asked 

"Imma be late... See you later sweetie"-My mom kissed me on my cheek before she hurried and left the house 

"Awh damn"-I walked into the kitchen and got myself something to drink then went upstairs

I opened up my laptop and looked at my phone to see that I had a text from Maliah. Yeah.. Her.

'I'm sorry about last night, I couldn't make it... My boyfriend came over.'

I thought about it. This was just wrong. I had to cut her off.

'Look Maliah, You're a very nice girl and all but I just can't continue with you especially the fact that you have a boyfriend.'

End of P.O.V 


Yn's P.O.V 

I sat on the park swing just crying my eyes out when some random person approached me and touched me on my shoulder. I quickly wiped my tears and was met face to face with a tall, brown skinned guy with waves and green eyes.

"Whats a pretty girl like you crying for in a park?"-The guy sat down on the swing next to me 

"No reason"- I sniffed and looked down 

"My name is Marcus. What's your name beautiful?"-The guy complimented me which made me smile a little

"Yn"-I wiped the remaining of my tears and smiled

"What a beautiful name for a beautiful girl"-Marcus smiled

"Thank you"-I looked into his eyes and blushed

"You're not from here are you? Your accent is different"-Marcus asked 

"I'm From New York and moved here 2 weeks ago"-I explained 

"That's so cool. I was born in New York"-Marcus smiled

"Oh really, where?"-I asked 

"Brooklyn"-Marcus said 

"Me too!"- sad all excited 

"Awh man. This is soo cool"-Marcus laughed 

"I know right"-I laughed along with him


We got u and just started walking, getting to know each other better. Marcus was a really nice guy and I seemed to be at peace with him like all my troubles and worries were all gone. I did't realize how later it was getting until I looked at the time on my phone which read : 

-8:43 pm- 

"Shit"-I looked down on my phone

"What's the matter?"-Marcus asked

"Oh, nothing. I never realized how fast the time was going by"-I shook my head and placed the phone back into my pocket 

"I can walk you home if you want?"-Marcus asked 

"I'd love that"-I smiled 

Marcus walked me to my house and before he left, we exchanged numbers. I hugged him goodbye and went inside. I rushed up to my bedroom and jumped onto my bed. Today was such a shitty day that ended perfectly. I went to go and run myself a bath and drowned in my thoughts.

End P.O.V.

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