A/n hi guys, I'm not really in the mood for a long authors note so I'll keep it short, this is my new story, 'who's keeping score?'. Enjoy!
Who's keeping score?
"Yo Crawford!" jack yelled to me. "What the hell do you want brewer?" I screamed back. You see me and the infamous bad-boy of Seaford have this pissing match going on, I'd get to him, he'd get to me, nothing new, only one detail missing. I'm the bad-girl of Seaford. Which ultimately makes us, as people would say, 'meant to be' (a/n yes this is my story meant to be but I changed the name) well, that's what the mushy gushy people say; I say it's a bunch of shit.
Jack walks up to me strong and confident as usual, he smashes his lips on mine, nothing new, I knew it was going to happen. I immediately kissed back, loving the taste of his lips. I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled as he groaned. He slipped his hands behind my thighs, hoisting my long tan legs around his torso while slamming me against the lockers, loud enough to make a bang, it should've hurt my I honestly loved his roughness and not treating me like a fragile little girl. He bit my lip which made me moan, giving him the opportunity to slip his tongue in my mouth, meanwhile my hands are still wandering underneath his shirt on his abs and toned chest. After searching every crevice of my mouth, he began trailing kisses down my neck, while his hands tried slipping into my shirt. (I was wearing a black wavy loose shirt that went right below my belly button, jean frayed short shorts, and ankle length combat boots with knee high black socks underneath, with my hair in a waterfall braid (a/n sorry I'm a bit of a fashionista)) I immediately unwrapped my legs from his waist, ''ah ah big boy'' I scolded. I turned around, whipping my hair in his face in the process and strutted of to history.
You see, what we did there was nothing new. We'd intensely make out, I'd try to make a move on him or the other way around, and we'd stop it, do something sarcastic, and then strut off. All the while never dating or even having a friendship. I guess you could call us frenemies with benefits. Because we're definitely enemies, every party we'd compete on who'd have the most hook-ups, I'd win some he'd win some. We'd also make fun of each other on who started the most recent make-out session. Then the benefits part comes in, well you just got a front row view of that, but that one would be considered small.
After history I went to my second period, drama, that I just so happened to have with jack. Trust me, I know it was neither of our decisions to be in that class. We'd skip so often that the teacher would just mark us there so we could save her the trouble of getting mad at us for sleeping or being stupid. My school schedule is history, drama, math, English, lunch, band, science, study hall, and athletics and the only classes I wouldn't sleep in are history, band, study hall, athletics, and lunch, if that's a class. I know what you're thinking, the all might Kim Crawford goes to history? Well yes,, I do, for 2 reasons. 1 my teacher for history is also my teacher for athletics and if I don't get good grades in that class, my teacher will kick me off volleyball team and cheerleading/dance team and 2 well history is kind of fun the coach (I call the teacher coach) is really cool, so the class isn't terribly boring. I decided that instead of skipping drama and making out with jack, I'd go and take a well needed nap. I exited the ladies room, on my way to drama and you know how you get that weird feeling that someone is following you? I turned around before I even knew who was following me and snapped
''you want something?! Or are you following me for the hell of it?!'' and of course who do I see, jack fucking brewer. I sware, even when I think he's not there, he is! I mean, really?! Is he my stalker or something?! "Whoa whoa kimmy, you know we have the same class right?! Or are you still trying to ignore me?!" he asked with that stupid smirk of his. "Wow, your actually going to class?! Shocker, attention everyone! Your resident bad boy, jack brewer is mmph-"I was saying, trying so hard not to laugh, but failing miserably right before jack covered my mouth. "I'm not so sure you want to do that, kimmy" he growled, still smirking. Ugh, I just want to slap the smirk off this boy's face. "And why is that, Jackie?" I said in the most innocent voice, batting my eyelashes, knowing that he HATES being called that. "Uh- um-"jack stuttered. I patted his chest, practically saying 'I won' but really I said "that's what I thought" and again walked off to drama class.
Time skip- 1 hr into drama class
Kim's p.o.v.
Okay, someone's going to get it. Either my best friend, bad girl in training, aurora or jack. Why? Well because I just got rudely awakened by someone screaming in my ear and unless jack just sucked all the helium out of a balloon, I'm pretty sure it was... "Cay gets your ass over here!" (cay is my nickname for aurora) "yes Kimberly" she said with a sly grin " I love you girl!" I said while hugging. Ok I know weird right? You're wondering why I'm hugging her when I should be mad. Reason being, great minds think alike, I would've done the same thing. "Hell yeah sista"
"awe, look who's getting close to their bestie, careful kimmy don't want to get too close" his words slipped out like venom, that sly smirk still sticking on his face (a/n wow try saying that 5 times fast review telling me if you can or not! I can't hehe) "god damn it brewer" I mumbled under my breath, along with many other explicit. I stand up from my desk, kicking my chair behind me, crashing with a bang. The class immediately snapped into silence. "Listen here, dick face" Crawford 1 brewer 0 "I don't need you or your smartassness in my life" Crawford 2 brewer 0 "so back. The fuck. Off!" I yelled. Crawford 3 brewer 0. Then he did the thing that changed the game, he brought his mouth closer to my ear, his hot breath sending tingles down my spine as he spoke "try me baby girl" he blew in my ear a little while nibbling on my ear for just a few seconds before walking out of the classroom. I was officially awestruck, Crawford 3 brewer 5.
Between the slam of the door and the final bell ringing (pretend it's the end of school, k?" I snapped out of my trance. "Shit!". I walked out of class, getting the usual compliments and wolf whistles I no longer blush to. I exit the school, only to be welcomed by my friend Carson (the episode new jack city never happened but Carson and jack still are enemies) he's not really my friend I just use him to get to jack. I push Carson down into the round table behind him, while he holds my hips. And what do ya know? Jack turns around from his group just in time, so I decide to mess with him "hey Jackie boy, come to see the show? You're going to love it!" I shout to him. The entire time Carson has a huge grin, so I decide to play a little more. "one minute Hun" I tell Carson, giving him a short rough kiss.
I walk over to jack, slamming my lips against his, grinding my hips against his while he's holding my waist. I pull roughly away from the lust filled kiss lining kisses up his jaw line, towards his ear. His hands rubbing and squeezing my ass and thighs, so I grind my hips harder against his, causing him to groan "Kim… don't" he moaned out, I just smirked. I reached his ear and did what he did to me earlier "it's not over babe. Payback's a bitch, and I'm winning" I said while sucking, biting, kissing, and blowing in his ear. I slammed my lips against his once more while rubbing my leg up and down his to wake him from his trance in time to see the show. And with that I walked away with a small wave. Crawford 7 brewer 5. I went over to Carson and sat on his lap, one knee on each side of him, and pretty much gave him a lap dance at school. Meanwhile, I could almost see the smoke blowing out of jacks ears and looks like he wants to punch someone; oh I can't wait to see him at the dojo. Crawford 8 brewer 5. I jump off Carson in time for my phone to go off along with everyone else's damn is this pretty little liars or what?! (A/n cough cough new story hint cough cough)
From: Aurora Brooklyn to: school subject: party
Hey! Party party party! My house. Saturday night. Dusk till dawn. Parents out of town ;) anyone who is someone... BE THERE!
As I read the text I ran into my trusty bff "thank. You. Cay"
A/n how was it? I hope you liked. Ok so I need 8 reviews before I update so REVIEW please. I will be updating my other stories tonight also. Sorry it has taken so long my little sis spilt shit on my keyboard, again. So I had to get a new one cause I couldn't type with my keys sticking. Ok peace out yo!