Three Strikes: Chapter 19

I began pacing in the white, flurry snow covered ground, making my way to Jesse's house.
He demanded that since I was his girlfriend, I would have to hang out with him once in a while.
I tried to argue with him, but he threatened me with the money.
I wrapped my beige cardigan around me tighter, as the wind grew stronger.

I cursed under my breath.
Why couldn't Jesse come pick me up from my house?
That way, I wouldn't have to walk in this freezing cold weather.
I was thankful when I saw Jesse's large mansion, and sprinted up the driveway.
I rang the doorbell, while I heard loud chants from the inside of his house.
He must be throwing a party.
Hannah opened the door a moment later, holding a red party cup in her hand.
"Kendall, hi." she sweetley smiled, letting me in.
I smiled back at her, as she led me in Jesse's enormous living room.
People were gathered everywhere, with scattered bottles of alcohol on the floor.
"Ok, never have I ever... cheated on someone." Peter announced.
Many people held up their red cups, as they took a sip.
I could see girls shooting glares at their boyfriends, as they took a drink from their cups.
"Where's Jesse?" I asked Hannah, who rejoined the group.
She frowned in concentration.
"I think he went upstairs a while ago. He never came down." she said.
I nodded. "Thanks."
I made my way up Jesse's grand, sprial staircases.
I tried to remember what room was his.
I suddenly hear a loud thud, as I headed towards the right end of the hallway.
The door was slightly opened, so you could see in the room through a small crack.
I peered my eye through the crack, as I saw Jesse's bed rapidly moving.
My eyes widened, as my heart began to drop.
My hands trembled, as I slowly pushed the bedroom door open.
The swift moving from the bed immediately stopped, as a blonde poked her head head from under the sheets.
She gasped, as she pulled the sheets up to cover her bare chest.
Another head came out from under the sheets, as Jesse's messy bed head appeared.
For a second, he looked beautiful and innocent.
But, his innocence was all faux.
I bit down on my tongue, as I took in a deep breath.
"Is this why you told me to come here?" I asked.
Jesse stared at me blankly.
How dare he tried to give me that look when we were in a situtation like this?!
"f**k you." I cursed, flipping him my middle finger.
I dashed out of the room, and ran through the front doors, as all eyes looked at me curiously.
As I sprinted out of the door, I banged my head into someone's chest.
Cole's chest.
I hadn't even noticed that I was crying.
Stupid girl, why was I crying over something like this?
Jesse and I weren't even dating. It was all fake.
Cole caressed mhair y gently, as I cried in his chest.
He held on to me tighter, as I tightly shut my eyes to escape reality.
Then Cole kissed me.
He pressed his cold, soft lips onto mine.