Here it is Guys! Hope I didnt take too long >.< Next Chapter will be longer I promise
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Biscuit x
My Bestfriend is a Jerk
Chapter 19
[Matt’s POV]
Throwing her into the car, she didn’t make a sound.
She knew to keep her mouth shut.
She knew that anything she would say would push me over the edge.
All that could be heard was her silent sobs as I drove into the night
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[Rosalie’s POV]
“Come on girl”
I groaned as Amy helped me steady myself again.
The party was going on like nothing had happened.
“Oh Amy” I wailed my arms thrown around her. I think we were in the bathroom.
We slid back onto the floor again. I didn’t hold back.
“H-He didn’t even give me the chance to defend myself”
“He’s a jerk” Amy slurred “A stupid ass jerk”
I cried harder, I felt so embarrassed, so stupid.
So very stupid
[Matt’s POV]
I stormed into the house after her; she had stopped crying
She stopped in the middle of the hallway, her mascara everywhere. I walked past her and headed to the kitchen taking a beer out of the fridge.
“Matt?” her voice was shaky and timid “Why are you back so early?”
“Some of us were allowed to if we wanted. I sighed, slamming my beer onto the counter “Wanted to surprise you guys”
“Oh” she mumbled
“But it seems like you guys had other plans”
“I-I wanted to celebrate us” she whimpered “I was just so happy...when...when you told me you loved me”
“And you thought you should tell everyone at a party!? When you’re pregnant Britney?”
“I didn’t tell everyone!” she began to cry again “Just Rosie and the other one!”
“Oh God” I mumbled, I felt the top half of my body succumb and fall onto the counter
“I mean, everything would’ve been fine if that stupid bitch didn’t try and kill me!”
I growled as I stalk towards her, pushing her roughly against the wall, she let out a small cry.
“Don’t” I spat. “Don’t you ever call her that”
She whimpered.
Grabbing her chin I raised it upwards towards my nose. I didn’t even need to bring it closer.
“You stink of alcohol”
I brought her chin down “And your eyes are dilated”
She continued crying
“If she didn’t beat you up someone else would have definitely” I mused
“No...No” she sobbed “Why are you being like this!?” she started slapping my chest “You chose me remember!”
“I did what I did for a reason” my chest started racing at the thought again
“No...No!” she wailed
“Now tell me” my anger starting building up again “What did you fucking do?”
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My Bestfriend is a Jerk
Teen FictionHe's destructive and He's rude He's possessive No Boyfriends, No guy friends He's a Player who likes to 'play' with me. He kisses me, touches me and Sexually harasses me in ways you CANNOT imagine. Giving Mixed signals is kinda his thing now But as...
