Jenne's pov
"Mark, look I don't think of you as anything else but my best friend. We're childhood friends Mark. And I don't think of you as anything more than that. I'm sorry, but the answer is no".
His face drained colours, and he tried not to face me.
Jenne's povI wanted to cryI wanted to scream.
4:00amDavid's povNo please, save her. Save my mother!
Jenne's pov7:00pmThe sound of his car being parked in the driveway alerted me that I should get going. Grabbing onto my clutch purse, I slid my heels on and proceeded downstairs.
She sat there, uncomfortably. Her knees plastered together as her hands clutched on the hem of her tight dress that ended at her thighs. Trying to pull the dress down a bit. She watched David in disbelief as he played with her panty in his grasp, but made sure no one else saw. Feeling embarrassed, she stood up and rushed to the bathroom.The door slammed shut as she approached the vanity. Her hands slammed on the marble vanity in annoyance.
Narrator's povThe car came to a halt."We're here", Bob alerted.
Jenne's povHe smiled and took my hand in his.We're not a couple!
David's pov I chased her for the past 10 mins as she giggled and kept running away while poking her tongue out at me. She quickly entered the bedroom as I was hot on her heels. "Stop I'm tired," I heard her say as we stood opposing each other with a well-made bed in the middle. With a swift move, I pushed her on the bed and laid beside her—both of us huffing like crazy maniacs. "No more, I'm tired, I'm tired" she spoke as she tried catching her breath. Just a glance was enough to tell me she was tired as fuck. Taking out the remote, I switched the lights off and turned on the little star lights on the ceiling.  She helplessly gawked at it. "Woah it's beautiful. Feels like it's already night", she gaped at the ceiling. We kept gazing at the artificial stars, which truly made it feel like a realistic night. Until she fell asleep. Her face relaxed on the other side with her hair smoothly spread out towards me. My eyes landed on her exposed neck, which was yet covered with bruis
Jenne pov2Well, that worked.Just when he was about to say something, he was cut off by Alex's yelling who approached the car.