A/N: Finally!!
I know it's taken me forever to updater, and I apologize. Before you read, read this:
This chapter may contain some graphic content, but I can assure that there are no lemons. And I'm going to remind you again in advance, I'm most certaintly not light on the language. Heck, this is high school, and what's high school without some intense make out sessions, cursing, cat-fights, and lying face-to-face to the principal?
It's boring. Flat out boring.
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Chapter 8

8. Trouble

The rumble of sound emerging from the cafeteria got fainter as we made our way down the long, empty halls of our school. My heart began to beat erratically as Jasper reached down casually to grasp my hand with his. His large, tanned hand was hot and clammy against mine. I focusing on keeping my breath steady, and barely noticed when we came to a stop. Jasper let go of my hand, and I frowned.

"Is this your locker?" I asked. We had made it to the third floor already, and we were standing in front of locker 391.

Jasper nodded, than started to work on his combination. Halfway through, he stopped. "You know," he said, turning to face me. "I really didn't need anything from my locker."

I gulped. "Then why—" I began.

In one swift motion, Jasper swung me around and pinned me to his locker. I felt all of his body press against me, and it was the best feeling ever. He intertwined both of hands with mine, and placed a gentle kiss on my forehead.

"I wanted some alone time with you," he said.

"In the middle of the hallway Jasper?" I asked quietly, blushing furiously. There was no way in hell I was going to make out with a boy in the middle a hallway… not right next to my pre-calc teacher's class.

"Would you care to find someplace more… private?" he asked, his golden eyes smoldering into mine.

I glanced down the hall, but didn't see a soul. The whole junior class was in the cafeteria, and all the teachers were tucked away in the teacher's lounge downstairs. And the idea of a storage room reminded me terribly of something James would do…

"Screw it," I mumbled before lunging at Jasper.

As our lips met, I unlaced my hand from his grasp and ran my fingers through his golden hair. His hands roamed around my body, up and down my waist and hips and rubbing seductive circles in my back.

I moaned as our tongues came into contact. Jasper's hands crept under my shirt, and they were icy cool against my sweaty body. I reflexively began undoing the buttons of Jasper's shirt, my eyes growing wide with every new inch of muscle being exposed.

"Alice," Jasper whispered, his mouth moving against mine. "Try to control yourself." He smirked sexily.

I rolled my eyes, then attacked his lips again with my own. Jasper wrapped his arms around me, somehow managing to smash me even closer to him. Now my fingers crept under his shirt, and I caressed the clenched muscles of his abs. A deep groan bubbled out from somewhere inside of his chest, and I gasped wildly. Jasper carefully lifted me up so that my legs wrapped around his waist and my back was pinned against the door of his locker. He grinned widely now; for once he didn't have to stoop down to kiss me. Our lips crashed together simultaneously, and my hands crawled further up to his bulging pectorals. His shirt was all the way unbuttoned, so he shrugged it off. I moaned into his mouth. A shirtless Jasper was a sexy Jasper.

I fought back a scream when Jasper ground his hips into mine. Jasper was through with my mouth, so he began to lavish my jaw with small, wet kisses. "Jasper," I moaned. "We should stop." Even as I said it, I realized I didn't want to stop. But I knew that if we didn't soon, the pants would be flying in a matter of minutes. The pressure building in my lower mid-section was becoming unbearable. I threw my head back up against the lockers and let out my loudest moan yet. Jasper was taking advantage of the sudden access to my neck and was working miracles on it. Suddenly, he scooted me up so that his mouth was positioned at my belly button. I cried out in surprise as his tongue flicked out and traced a lazy pattern across my ghostly pale stomach. I shut my eyes tight and lost myself in the sensation of it.

His lips had just started to creep to the waistband of my jeans when I heard someone sneeze loudly. My eyes flew open, and Jasper growled as he pulled away from me to throw his shirt back on. Standing only a few feet away from us was a tall kid with a greasy complexion, and slick black hair to match. I frowned at him. He was staring at us, with his mouth hanging wide open. "Yes?" I asked. My voice seemed distant to me. I guess my ears were still ringing from the fireworks that had been going off in my head. But I wanted to know what this guy's problem was. Why the hell was he just staring at us?

"Uhhh… you guys are uh… sorry to interrupted but you're kind of in the way… my locker…" he stuttered out. I had to strain to here him over the commotion in my head.

"Dammit Eric," Jasper growled again, easing me down from my position up high against the lockers. As my feet hit the floor, my knees buckled and I collapsed into Jasper. He chuckled lightly, then led me around the corner of the hallway. Once out of sight of the Eric kid, he pulled me into a deep, sexy kiss that set the fireworks off all over again. My fingers knotted into his hair, and he put his hands on the backs of my thighs to pull me up closer to him. He finally pulled away, and I whimpered at the loss of contact.

"That fucking Eric kid," I muttered. "We were on a roll too."

Jasper smiled. "Just be glad it was Yorkie, and not a teacher." He pecked me lightly on the cheek, and we went back to the cafeteria.

Once we sat back down, I noticed everyone at our table was eyeing us strangely. I caught a glimpse of us in the reflection of the window, and I instantly knew why. Both of our lips were red and swollen from the kissing, both of our hair was sticking straight up, and the buttons on Jasper's shirt were uneven. Emmett burst out laughing, and pretty soon everyone at the table joined in.

"Oh you guys!" Bella laughed, tears streaming down her face. "We were wondering why you guys were gone for so long. I think we all know why now…" she trailed off.

"I didn't know you had it in you Jasper!" Emmett cried, smacking him playfully on the back. Jasper winced, and a blush beginning to creep up his neck.

"What a whore." The words were a whisper, intentionally loud enough for me to hear. "You'd think she'd at least have the dignity to lose it somewhere respectable, like a bed."

My fists clenched, and I noticed Bella's eyes harden. Everyone else was still laughing, poking innocent fun at Jasper and me. We were the only two people who had overheard the whispered words between Tanya and Victoria.

I flew out of my seat and shoved my foot into Tanya's shin in one quick movement. She cried out in pain, alerting the whole cafeteria to our scene.

"Shut. The. Fuck. Up." My voice was hard and level, enunciating each word clearly.

"You bitch! The nerve of you to go fuck your boyfriend then come back here, getting all riled up when someone says something about it?" Tanya spat at me, her eyes red with tears. She clutched her leg, and for a brief moment I hoped it was broken.

I sensed Bella and Jasper standing next to me, ready to defend me. "Sit," I muttered to them. "This might end badly."

Bella tensed, but sat back in her seat. Jasper, however, didn't move a muscle.

"Hey, what's going on?" The voice nearly made me jump out of my skin. "Alice, if you're finally gonna knock these bitches' asses into the ground, please let me help."

Kate. And standing right next to her was the forever-faithful Gary. I noticed that Jasper, Kate, Gary, Victoria, James, Tanya, and me were the only ones out of our seats. James was lurking in the back, staring at me. I resisted the urge the flick him off.

"Alice," Jasper breathed in my ear. "This is a bad idea."

I shook my head. "Then go sit. The less people that end up in the principal's office the better."

But Jasper stood his ground.

"Bring it, bitch," Victoria hissed, her dark eyes gleaming.

All chaos ensued.

What felt like seconds later, the seven of us were seated in the office, nursing our wounds. I wasn't that bad off, just a couple of bruises and scratches from Tanya's well-manicured nails.

Jasper was holding his wrist funny, muttering to himself about how Esme and Carlisle were going to kill him. He hadn't even bothered to explain that he and Garrett (I finally got his name right!) had actually been trying to pull us off of each other.

Victoria's clothes were torn up, and her flaming red hair was in a knot on her head. Tanya was walking with a huge limp, and I felt instantly bad about kicking her in the shin.

James, however, was completely unscathed. He had just tagged along with Victoria when the principal had herded us into the office.

I think Kate was fairing the worst; there was a cut on her leg that was bleeding, and she and Tanya sported matching bruises their heads from when Kate had tripped over the heel of Victoria's shoe and banged heads with Tanya. What alarmed me the most about her were the tears threatening to spill out of her eyes.

"You alright Kate? I can tell them that we do need the ambulance after all?" I didn't actually want to. It had taken ten minutes for all of us to persuade the principal that none of us were in that much pain.

"No… it's just that I had spent so much time trying to clean up my act for Garrett, and now it's all gone to waste!" she whisper-wailed. I looked across the office for Garrett, who was hovering over in the corner, looking forlorn as well. I gestured for him to come over.

"She's upset. Will you forgive her for acting up?" I asked him quietly. His eyes lit up.

"Oh Kate!" he cried, reaching out for her hand. "You don't need to be apologizing! That was the most fun I've had since coming to this school. If anything, I should be telling you I'm sorry." He took a deep breath, and I watched on. "Ever since I came here, ever since I met you, I've been trying to become a better person. I was only doing it so you would notice me. You seemed like such a nice girl."

Kate wiped her eyes. "You—you mean that you're not as much as a gentleman as you seem to be?"

"I'm not, and I'm sorry Kate. I understand if you never want to speak to me again."

"No!" Kate cried, planting a kiss right on his mouth. "Because I have to tell you something too." Her voice dropped, so low that I could barely hear it. "I'm a really, really bad girl. I'm a naughty bitch."

Garrett's eyes grew wide, then they proceeded to make out, right in the office lobby.

"Do you want another day of suspension?" The principal boomed, emerging from his office. They broke apart, and I caught a glimpse of Garrett surreptitiously flicking him off, much to Kate delight.

"NO!" wailed Tanya. "I can't be suspended! I have cheerleading! Wait until my daddy hears about this! He'll make sure you're fired. Nothing happened at all!"

I looked at her in shock. She wasn't going to... was she?

"Then would you care to explain why you look like you just came out of fight with a mountain lion?"

She gulped, buying time for a story. I was too shocked to speak.

"I tripped." I was surprised how level Victoria's voice came out—a natural liar.

Tanya nodded. "She crashed into the table where Alice was sitting, and Alice slipped out of her chair. Jasper tried to catch her, but he smashed his wrist funny into the floor. I moved to catch Victoria, but tripped over her heel," she gestured toward Victoria's broken shoe.

"Yeah, then she banged heads with me," Kate piped in, pointed at their matching, huge purple bruises. "Poor Garrett tried to secure all of us, but that didn't work much either. We all toppled to the floor in a big heap, crushing each other and trying to get out of the jumble of flailing limbs."

Everyone involved in the story nodded frantically. The principal sighed. "Fine, if you wish to stick up for each other, so be it. But all seven of you have detention tomorrow afternoon with me. I'm not letting you completely off the hook," he growled. He stalked off, leaving the nurse and the secretaries to care for our wounds.

"Thanks," I murmured gratefully to Tanya and Victoria. They both rolled their eyes in return.

Some things never changed.

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