Mag-log inJordan POVMarch 18thA date I would never forget in my life. It was the day I lost a part of me.The day she left without saying goodbye. The day I felt everything crumble. It was funny and maybe intentional - I don't know - how she posts a happy, beautiful photo of her on this very day, every year For the past 6 years.Of course, she didn't know I would be viewing her posts.But still. If she felt affected at least, I didn't know. She always seemed happy - making new male friends.However, this time I wasn't the one who went to search for her name on IG. I didn't think to check her post that very day and time. I had totally forgotten.I didn't like it. I had been too occupied with so many thoughts which most of it revolved around this little woman in my house and head -Eva. Only when I got a notification of her post did I remember to check up on her on IG and that was a day after. That means, I had gone to have fun on the previous day which was March 18th, with another woma
Eva Dolce "Stalker much?"His body tensed, his hands moving fast. He turned off the screen light, making the phone go blank. I circled around him, smirking at him."Who's that? Your ex?" I raised my eyebrow at him, my lips lifting up in a small smile.I had watched him scroll up, zoom and scroll up - just the same routine. He was so invested in it that he didn't even notice me.He rolled his eyes, turning away. I placed my hand on the car door, titling my head to the side as I stared at him"Or is it your crush?" I was prying.That was what it'd look like but that wasn't the case.I was just taunting him. Nothing serious."It's nobody important." He held my hand, peeling them away from the door. I watched him get inside the car, grumpily."Scoot." I held the door before he could close it, glaring at him."Turn the other way." He frowned at me slightly.I hadn't even started my taunting and he was already getting agitated? Too fast, Romeo."No can do. Scoot over or else I'd just
"Oh" I moaned, falling to the bed as I pressed the pillow to my chest"That was great, innit?" Jordan who was laying down too, turned his head to my face."Mhm-hmm!" I smiled, looking up at the ceiling."Though I did all the work." He smirked, turning awayI raised my head up a bit, glaring at him. "Excuse you? I beat your ass in that dance game thingy. I don't know the heck what it's called."He turned to his side, holding his body up with his elbow. "Because I let you." I scoffed, "Yeah right." We did have fun though. Something I didn't know he was capable of.So, his definition of showing me what to do with my hotness was by playing games. They were challenging -I loved challenging things.It was tough and competitive."I ... I should get changed." Breaking the silence, I sat up. I was sweaty and sticky as hell and needed to wash up and change into something good.Jordan sat up as well, his hand wrapped around mine swiftly, stopping from moving further when I stood up.I raised
Eva's POV "She's my girlfriend!" Everybody in the cafeteria was shocked, looking at me in a disgusting manner."Jordan!" I eyed him, shocked and angered by his outburst."Is...is this true? You've been quiet!" Humphrey asked, his eyes hard. I was quiet because I was still processing what was going on.I was in a state of shock."I... We....""Babe, let's leave here. We can talk about this at home. I may have made you angry yesterday by the way I spoke to you. I swear, I didn't mean it." Jordan took a seat, holding my hands delicately. This was killing me.Never did I imagine to be putting up with this drama when I was happily dressing up to go out on a date without telling Jordan - which I assume I did successfully - until now."Did....did you follow me here?" I frowned at him, pulling my hands away from his harshly.I didn't want to raise my voice much but my glare on him was hard.I didn't need a third party to tell me."So you're admitting to what he said? This is insane!" Hump
Jordan's POVNever in my entire life have I come across a lady so ...Cold?Emotionless?Fierce?Hard hearted?Strong willed?I didn't even know the term to describe this woman that was making me go crazy.Oh no. Not in the lovey-dovey way. In the 'crazy I might end up in a rehab or cell' way. She knew the annoying things to say and knew just the right time to say it, to leave it's cut. "I'm not here for the women." I told Suzzy, the manager of the club.It must've weirded her out cos she had to place a hand on my head to check if I was okay."You? Jordan?" She pointed at me. She was quite elderly - say 40, but she was agile and she was best at what she did. No. I didn't fuck her if that's what you're thinking.I'm saying she had nice girls. She selected the ones that'd make your cock twitch once you set your eyes on their body."I have this chick with large boobs, just like you like it. She's -""I'm serious, Suzzy." I told her, shaking my head. "I just came here to think."To ge
Eva's POVYou know that feeling you get when you've overslept on a day you shouldn't?You keep stretching your ears, waiting for your alarm to ring and probably wake you up -But yet, nothing.I was in that situation. Having being fed up of stretching my ear - I mean, this wasn't sleeping again if I was partly conscious - I jumped out of the bed, stretching my limbs The last thing I could remember was sleeping on the couch but here I was, on a soft mattress, a duvet shielding the cold AC from hitting deep Jordan.He must've carried me up."I see you're awake." Jordan turned his head to me from where he was seated on the couch, his legs crossed over the other. "Hmm" I hummed lazily, strolling up to the water dispenser. It is advised to take warm water in the morning as it helps. So that was what I did."Wait... Why are you at home? Why are WE at home?" Realization suddenly hit me. It wasn't the weekend yet and it sure as hell wasn't a public holiday.Jordan doesn't reply, ignori





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