"Ayra please wait up, it's really not what you think fuck it straight to hell " he swore viciously. "How the heck did she run so damn fast? He was a footballer but he was having a hard time catching up to her". Reaching for her he swiftly grabbed her hands but like a fish she slipped away again. "Ayra please let me explain, why are you running away from me? For Chris sake please!!"he begged like his depended on it.
His breathing shallow he tried to control himself in order to explain himself better what you saw in that room "I -I can explain promise-"
"It's fine jack, no need for explanation I totally get it it's it's all my fault-"
"No ayra" He interrupted swiftly.
"Let me finish and I would appreciate it if you don't chase me all the way to class, sorry for interrupting your moment with bae don't over think it okay see you in class".
Ayra said waking off confidently she didn't know where she got the courage to still face him and talk calmly when all she wanted to do was bawl her eyes out, where ever that spine came from she was grateful hell thank God she hadn't told Ella anything, though she had been pretty busy these days with her new bestie.
"Jack what's wrong? Why are you following that nerd like a lost puppy? "Natasha asked disappointed and angry at ayra for spoiling Jack's mood, all week she has been searching for means to get close to him and had hatched a plan but that damn girl had to ruin everything.
"Don't touch me" he hissed angrily "and the next time you address her as a "nerd " you would hate me and I'm not joking".
"Jezz why are you so angry? It's not like she's someone important"
"Well she is very important to me!! and because of you she might never speak to me again".
"Jack I don't understand , why the hell are you shouting at me? You are hurting my feelings because of her?" She asked crying delicately trying to get him to pity her and console her she knew one thing Jack hated was weepy females.
" Natasha stop with the fake tears come off it because it ain't working I know what you did today, unfortunately I was a fool to realize it earlier but now I have you on a bud it's time to go, stay far away from me and never speak to me again" he declared.
"I know you are a little upset but you can't ask me to stop talking to you definitely, it's not possible I wo-"
"Well if you don't stay away from me I would have to take dire methods to stop you and trust me it's not gonna be pretty".
"W -why are you doing this Jack? I love you and you know it".
"Sorry I don't feel the same way". He muttered bluntly
"Is it because of her? " She questioned pointing her hands towards the direction which ayra had taken off.
Jack knew she was a mean one and didn't want ayra to be butt of her rude and mean antics so he sort of a way to answer without bringing ayra up." She has nothing to do with this and you know it am just suddenly tired of you, am sorry but you should have gotten the message a long time ago I merely came to see you today to ask you to stay away from me before you threw yourself at me".
Genuine tears streamed down her perfectly foundationed face and spoilt her mascara, "you you are such a jerk and a play boy fuck you!! and you will regret messing with me".
Jack breathed a sigh of relief when she stormed off, fuck now his love story was over before it even had a chance to begin he knew ayra wanted to tell him something important this morning and he had blown his chance away. Aahhhh stupid Jack he tugged at his hair wanting to hurt himself to erase the pain he had seen in her eyes, was this truly the end? Did she hate him already?
These are the questions he asked himself as he walked to class, he wished some sort of miracle would happen and she would bump into him again today, fuck I messsed up big time. Unfortunately for him his wish didn't come through because he got to class and ayra was already sitting pretty in her normal chair, he tried writing her a note but unfortunately it got to his buddies and that went downhill, she avoided his eyes all day and won't even speak to him, how was he supposed to get her attention now?
He couldn't concentrate knowing she was hurting and he was the cause of her hurt, his heart just couldn't take it guaranteed he was a heart breaker but ayra was different from all the other girls. Weighing his options, he decided to do it he was running out of choice and he couldn't live with this heaviness in his heart, he had to do what he had to then he decided settling back on his chair.