I hate the fact that I always keep promises. I hate that this is the worst secret I've ever heard, and I can't even tell her. It just burns me up inside whenever I see Jorge and Christina kiss, and I can't help but think that his lips were on another girl's just a few days ago. I wanted to tell her so badly, but I couldn't.
Damn Lance and him making me keep my promise.
I sighed, as Jorge and Christina walked into the room. They had just came from a movie, and were talking and laughing about some hilarious scene.
Christina mouthed a hi at me and smiled, and then told Jorge she was going for a walk. Jorge nodded, and kissed her on the cheek before she left and closed the door behind her.
"You alright, Britney?" Jorge sat down beside me on the couch, and looked at me.
"I'm fine? Why wouldn't I be?" I said, tensing.
"I don't know. You seem so distant or something recently. Are you mad at me? Or Christina?"
I shook my head, and he shrugged when I wouldn't take my frozen eyes off of the T.V.
We sat in uncomfortable silence for minutes, until he spoke quietly. "You're so beautiful."
I could feel his eyes on me, and I turned to face him as he was inching closer to me. "Jorge --". I was interrupted as his lips touched mine.
I was surprised at first, so surprised that I was completely frozen. I couldn't move for a few seconds, until I tried to speak, muffled by his mouth. "Get off me, Jorge..." I pushed him as hard as I could off of me, but his lips stayed on mine, and I felt his tongue force my lips open.
"Get the fuck off of me!" I pushed him harder, but he wouldn't stop.
Jorge suddenly jumped off of me, as I heard the door open. I turned around quickly, wondering why he had stopped so abrubtly. I stared in astonishment at the hurtful face of Christina, watching us with tears in her eyes.
"Christina--." I started to speak, but was interrupted by her.
"I came here to get the keys to my car and...How the fuck can you do that? To my own fiance, Britney?!"
"I didn't--."
"She kissed me." Jorge interrupted me, and got up to hug Christina. "Baby, I'm so sorry. I tried to stop her, but she kept kissing me."
I gaped my mouth open in complete and utter shock. I saw a tear drop down from Christina's eye to Jorge's shoulder, and she gave me a dirty look, and then turned her eyes away from mine.
"Christina, I didn't--."
Christina pulled away from Jorge and stormed out of the room, followed by him, running after her quickly. Lance came in, and looked at me with a confused look on his face.
"Why is she crying? What did you do? What happened?"
I couldn't help but sob, and Lance sat down beside me, and hugged me.
"Jorge kissed me when she was gone. Jorge told her that I kissed him, and she actually believes him."
"God, Britney..."