Chapter 6

*Jordan's Pov*

I am so sick of Andor hiding things from me! I know him and Justice have something going on between them. I want revenge for how he made me feel.

Just then, Tom walks in. "Andor doesn't deserve you." Tom places his hand on my thigh. "You're damn right. He is hiding things from me!" I say, my voice full of anger. "Look at me." Tom lifts my chin to where his face meets mine. "If anything, I deserve you." Tom tells me.

I don't care about the consequences an press my lips against his, in a rough manner. Tom eagerly kisses back, his arms snaked around my waist comfortably. "This is wrong." Tom says and pulls away. "How? Andor and I aren't together anymore." I smirk and pull Tom shirt to where we are kissing again. I leave a small trail of kisses down his neck.

"I'm serious Jordan."

"So am I, Tom." I say his name seductively. I kiss Tom again, this time, he doesn't push me off of him. Tom slowly lifts up my shirt and I fall back, with Tom on top of me. I take off his shirt quickly, eager to get back to kissing him.

"Still think this is wrong?" I ask him as he starts to run his fingers through my hair. Tom just murmurs something in response. I pull him as close as I can, all while trying not to break our kiss.

I rub my hand up and down Tom's abs, trying not to skip any skin. Tom let's out a small moan. He reaches for my belt when I hear something drop.

I look over to see Andor, his eyes full of tears. He runs out of the room as fast as possible. "Shall we continue?" I put my finger in Tom's belt buckle and fiddle with it.

"Jordan..." Tom get up and puts his shirt on. "Tom." I whine. "No Jordan. This is wrong. I know you are hurt and you're trying to take it out by revenge. You still love Andor, and he loves you." Tom leaves the room and shuts the door behind him.

I do not love Andor! Okay... maybe a little. But he lied to me! Are you sure? No...

I continued to have a battle with myself until someone opened the door. I knew who it was, I could smell her perfume.

"What do you want?" I spat. "What the hell did you do to Andor!?!?" Justice screames at me. "I did nothing. He, on the other hand, has been keeping secrets from me, but also interrupted Tom's and I's 'moment.'"

Justice rolled her eyes. "You are so frickin' stubborn that its actually crazy. You think Andor is against you, and you think I'm against you. Originally I was. I was against all of you. But then he kissed me. It wasn't what I was expecting. After the kiss happened I knew he was yours. But Andor knew it'd kill you to know that happened. Therefore he started murdering himself, mentally, for it. Those tapes we've hidden from you, the last one I watched was Eleanor telling Andor he'd die a horrible death and that his friends weren't his friends. Last night while you slept I tried to break Andor of the habit of watching them. And you know what he replied? He said, and I quote, 'this is my punishment for cheating. Ianite should've struck me dead right after I allowed it to happen.' Andor isn't against you. He's loves you. You're the reason he sleeps at night and wakes up the next morning. And you broke that bond you had with him, over a girl. Pathetic! Remember this next time you decide to go around breaking hearts. And I think Thomas would agree." She leaves me at that.

*Andor's Pov*

I sit outside on the back porch. I toss little rocks into a puddle and let tears roll down my face.

"If it makes you feel any better Justice gave him a right rumble." Steve says but I ignore him. I hear the door shut then open again.

"I'm sorry." Tom says sitting next to me. I ignore him as well, I just wanna be alone and cry. Is that to much to ask for.

"I know you must be wanting to rip my head off right now. And I understand that. I tried to tell him it wasn't right.

"I understand. And don't worry I don't have half that amount of strength. Hell, I can barely hold a sword up, nonetheless rip someones heads off." Tom chuckles at my remark before tossing a rock into the puddle.

"This isn't him. I hope you know that. He didn't mean anything he said. He just got..." Tom pauses and I pick up.

"Scared."

"Yeah. But I really am sorry. I didn't mean for it to get that far."

"I understand." I lie.

"So we good?" Tom asks raising an eyebrow at me.

"Yeah. I'll be in later. I just need to think." Tom nods and leaves me alone.

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