ProfNigma Stories #4: Falling Pieces #5 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #4: Falling Pieces #5

... explaining before collapsing back onto the couch, which still smelled like Jade, and Tori began to cry. * * * Jade might have made the right call not to check her buzzing phone until she was back home. Jade seeing the words on the phone screen would have no doubt cost many drivers in LA dearly. Though waiting to read them didn't make them sting any less. -I’m sorry but I don’t think we can be friends anymore. I’m back with Beck and it’s prolly for the best if we don’t hang out outside of school. Really sorry. After the third or fourth reread of the text, Jade's pale skin had become a burning shade of red. One Olympic level throw later, and her phone was shattered into pieces by her bedroom wall. A second later, she realized how much she wanted to talk to Freddie. Grabbing her laptop, she quickly fired up her Skype and sent a message to him. After about a minute he showed up online and she saw how dishevelled he looked. She knew what the look meant. Her fears were proven a few moments later as she saw a blonde in the background without any pants on. Her whole plan to talk to him about the situation with Tori flew out the window and she thought about a whole new issue. "Wassup?" he said, as if nothing was going on. "I broke my phone, so just talk to me here if you need to talk." "Your Pearphone is ridiculously strong. How'd that happen?" "I smashed it into a wall." "Yeah... that'd do it. You could just-" "Freddie... I'm unhappy." "Aww... babe, I'm sorry. I know we haven't ...

... really been able to talk much the last couple days, but I have been super busy with-" "Freddie, I just saw Sam in the background and you have the 'I just got interrupted from sex' look. Don't bullshit me." "Sorry... Sam?" he called behind him. "Mind giving us some space?" Sam appeared for just a second as she was going out the door to his room. "Ok... look, I'm sorry about that. You not being here is killing me, babe." "You are so full of shit." He was taken aback by how upset she was. "You see how empty my room always is whenever we talk? That's because I don't have anyone, and even if I did, it would just remind me of how much I wish it was you." "Believe me, I understand-" "No, you don't. I am missing everything in your life, and she gets everything. The more I try and focus on you, the more you seem to resist me. I know it's easy to say that this is all for the best or that this is the way it has to be, but you are the one with everything, and I have nothing. It's blatantly obvious that you're fine, but what am I supposed to do?" "I don't know, Jade. What do you want to do?" "Not this. Look, I spend my nights lying awake dreaming of you and trying to make everything fine in my mind, and you spend your nights sl*eping like a baby next to her, I'm getting to the end of my rope here, and I'm losing my mind, and you just sit there being so goddamn nice and sweet, like nothing's wrong here. The worst part is that you know I'm struggling to make it every day and you make it look so ...