Secrets of the Goddesses

Chapter 2

Giuliana POV

Walking into school I see Sandra sitting in the main hall with her annoying friends, eyeing Jackson. I pull him into a deep kiss and rush him off so he can get a snack from the snack machine. I hear the girls bicker in annoyance only to have me smirk. That girl and her friends have became my main aggravation at school. They were once friends then Sandra went and slept with Jackson the minute he started to become a man w***e. I know I’m stupid for staying, but what can I say? He’s my first and I haven’t found anyone who can make me feel the way he does.

I play on my phone a bit, waiting for Jackson. Looking up, there goes the slut talking to him. Hearing the last bit of their conversation boils my blood overboard.

Sandra: “I had a great sleepover with you babe I’ll see you tonight”

Before Jackson replies he notices me just a few feet away and laughs off her remark. I’m not the one to cry in public, I use too, but that’s a story for another day, now all I see is red and it takes a lot for me to calm down. I grab Jackson by his shirt and use full force to slam him into the pillar next to him.

Me: “You stupid son of a b***h! This is it! I’m done with this! You want to be a slut fine but you’re not gonna keep me tied down whilst doing so!” I shove him into the pillar one more time and try to rush off knowing he’ll try to say some stupid words to get me to change my mind. Lately I’ve been getting sick of this crap and he knows it, probably why he’s been getting sneakier because he swore he’s never talked to that slut Sandra since the last time they were together, which was three months ago.

Jackson: “Baby wait, it’s not what it seems” he calls after me

I scoff. ‘Ha as if’ say internally. I’m so over being treated like I’m not enough. I’ll show everyone one day. One day I’ll be the queen I am, and when those who’ve done me wrong in the past come crawling back, they’ll do nothing but wish they had treated me right. Walking into my first class, I brush off my mood and replace it with happiness. As I’ve said before math is my favorite class, it works my brain and wakes me up completely. Right now the unit is algebra, best unit if you ask me. So glad I have something else to focus on rather than that scum of a male. Do you ever wonder why the creator made such despicable men? I sure do. No matter how hard I improve myself, I’m always let down. But this is the last time, no more fighting for a boy that can’t handle a diamond. Especially if he’s going to throw it into a toy box. I’m glad I’m graduating early, I have time to improve myself, starting by ignoring that Michael Jordan wannabe.