A month has passed since my relationship with James has been exposed to my best friends. Since then, James has been hanging out with us, blending in with the four idiots, who accepted him without any hesitation. His sudden closeness to me was soon made aware to the whole school and more rumours began.
James, of course, ended those rumours by forcefully sucking my face in front of several students.
It has also been a month since I found out about the rumour concerning Jo and I still have yet to tell the hazel-eyed brunette. When he wasn't around, I talked to the others about the problem with Jo, trying to come up with a plan that would get the blonde female to spill the truth. We pretty much eliminated all of Lucy's plans because they all consist of torturing Jo until she caved in, which isn't really such a bad idea, if you think of all the bullshit she made me go through with her.
But, still, we didn't want Jo to spin the blame back to us and claim that the torturing was what made her confess. That would be bad.
I sighed in defeat. So far, we came up with nothing that could help me clear my name and I sort of gotten myself a day's worth of detention because I kept daydreaming in class. Hey, it's not my fault history is boring! It would be better if a certain brunette took history with me, but noooo. He just had to take Literature.
After having lunch with my social circle, which was partially filled with voicing out our plans, I walked towards the detention room half-heartedly, wanting to desperately to be at the rink with my team. As I entered the room, my heart sank deeper.
At the other end of the class, a patch of familiar dirty blonde hair was evident, a voice booming followed by obnoxious laughter.
Just my fucking luck. Another detention session with Jett Stetson and gang. Why is it always me?
I sighed and settled onto one of the seats in the first row, a few tables away from the jocks. If I'm lucky, Jett wouldn't try anything stupid that could possibly earn us another week of detention. I smiled when Ms Wainwright entered, carrying a bag filled with paper, which I can assume are my Chemistry class test papers. She heaved a sigh of relief as soon as she dumped her things on the teacher's table and glared at the group of footballers at the back.
"Quiet down back there! You're suppose to be in detention, not a club!" she yelled, rolling her eyes at the boys. When she was ignored, I saw her pull out a whistle before blowing into it, the shrill sound causing the whole group to jump a few feet in the air. I snickered at the expression on their faces. Well, someone obviously didn't have Ms Wainwright as a teacher.
As silence filled the room, I took out a notebook, which was filled with scribbles, and began devising a proper, fool-proof plan. After a full hour of scribbling, I paused and stared at the page, overloaded with my messy handwriting.
1 - Just talk to her and hope for the best.
2 - Find a way to make her slip up about her lie.
3 - Grab him by the waist and slam him into the wall.
4 - Bring him to prom.
5 - Dinner at some fancy restaurant that I may/may not be able to afford.
6 - Stargazing.
Wait a second. How'd did Jo turn into a guy? And how is bringing her to prom suppose to- Oh.
I stifled a groan and mentally slapped myself. Somewhere along the lines of trying to bust Jo, my thoughts had wondered over to a perfect brunette, who I happen to be dating. I quickly took out my phone, careful enough to make sure it was hidden beneath the table, and checked the date. 27th February 2013.
Holy shit, thanks mind. I have a day left before our first month anniversary together and I don't have anything planned. Except for stargazing. I like that.
I glanced at the time and sighed in relief. Detention was over and I can finally return to my rightful place at the rink. I threw my notebook and pen into my bag, getting ready to leave the now noise-polluted class. Ms Wainwright had already left, waving at me as she headed down the hallway, disappearing from sight.
One would think getting out from the detention room would be easy. Yeah, no. Not when you have an idiot by the name of Jett around.
Just as I headed for the class door with my backpack slung on one shoulder, I felt something heavy hit the back of my head. I turned around just at the targeted item fell to the floor with a loud 'thump', realising that it was a Physics textbook. My gaze then settled on the only other inhabitant of the room, glaring daggers at their laughing forms.
Jett's hands were poised as though he was throwing a football at someone; only this time, it was a textbook and that someone was me.
"Fucktards," I cursed, turning back around to leave the room.
Only to stop when I heard the impeccable voice that said, "This coming from the guy who fucked and left Jo with a kid."
How I was able to turn around, run over to Jett and slam him into the wall in 5 seconds was a blur to me. "The fuck are you saying? I didn't even touch her, you asshole," I growled, ignoring the looks from the rest of his friends. "You fucked her, you impregnated her. That kid is yours, mother fucker."
"Oh yeah? What proof do you have?" Jett questioned with a smirk. When I kept silent with my gaze averted away from his, the blonde quarterback chuckled. "Exactly, you don't have any. You can say what you want but we all know how Jo can manipulate people. Too bad, though. I wonder if James knows that his boyfriend is a dick who fucks and dumps girls."
"Fucker!" I gritted my teeth and clenched one of my hands, fist shaking with fury.
Jett arched an eyebrow at me, his eyes shining with glee. "What? Gonna punch me now, hockey head?"
Fuck yes, I will. I swung my fist, connecting sharply with his jaw. My other hand released him, allowing his body to slump on the wall while he held his dislocated jaw. His friends had gotten up, ready to pounce on me before I felt myself being dragged away from the scene. At high speed. Everything became a blur as my kidnapper threw me over his shoulder, the coldness of my surroundings making me shiver uncontrollably.
He stopped, barely panting before whoever it was set me down. I slowly exhaled, looking up at the guy who dragged me away before I could possibly beat the assholes to a pulp.
He stared at me with blood red eyes, eyebrows furrowed. "Why'd you take me out of there?" I grumbled unhappily, folding my arms across my chest, staring squarely into the deep red eyes before me.
Funny, chills still ran down my spine just by looking at them. I thought I'm used to the fiery redness already.
"Like I'd want you to get beaten up by a group of jocks!" James growled, running a shaky hand through his brown locks. The red in his eyes slowly subsided as he looked at me, the expression on his face soothing. "You're an idiot sometimes. What were you thinking, going head on with them like that?"
I gulped, rubbing the back of my neck. I can't exactly tell him that it's about a rumour concerning Jo and I, right? Especially since there's a baby involved. I decided to shake my head and forced a chuckle. "Nothing, it's just the usual stuff."
"Don't let him get to you, babe," the brunette whispered, pulling me into a hug. "I don't want anything happening to you."
"Nothing will," I reassured him as I buried my nose in his chest, savouring the scent of sweet vanilla. My hands gripped his tribal jacket, which he was wearing just for today, since Mum's detergent wiped away my boyfriend's scent from the fabric. I leaned up to peck him on his cheek. "I promise."
As James rests his head on the crook of my neck, I looked around, now aware that he had dragged me out to the carpark. It was empty and silent, other than the rustling of leaves being blown away by the soft wind. "Hey, Jamie?" I whispered, using the one nickname I could come up with when we started dating. "Lets go out tomorrow, just you and me."
"What do you want to do?" he asked from his place, not moving the slightest. I could feel the soft brushes of his long eyelashes on my neck, causing me to smile fondly.
"I don't know. Dinner then stargazing, babe?" I could feel him nod in approval. I silently cheered. It's been a while since we last had any time together, what with the group sleepovers, school and hockey training. Plus, tomorrow's a special day for both of us. Nothing's going to spoil it for us. "I'll meet you at you place at 6?"
James nodded again, this time raising his head to rest on mine. "You know, we still have hockey training."
My eyes widened. Oh crap! I forgot about that! I grabbed his hands and dashed across the carpark, screaming, "Why didn't you tell me earlier! Lets go, we're fucking late!"
By the time we reached the doors to the rink, both of us were laughing at each other. The team was bound to think that we were fucking and forgot the time from the way our hair was disheveled and my heavy panting. The pink tint on our cheeks were no help either.
James scrunched up his face before he entered the rink, a feeble attempt at trying to calm down. I shook my head and followed until a figure by the corner of the building caught my eye. It disappeared once it realised it was seen, causing me to run after its fading shadow.
Once I turned the corner, however, no one was there. But something was left on the ground; a photograph of James and I, on the day that we both confessed our relationship to the school. I flipped it and immediately regretted my action.
Written hugely and clearly with a red pen on the back, was 'DESTROY BLOOD EYES.'
I gulped in fear when I realised a smaller sentence underneath the red ink. 'NEXT TARGET'.
A/N: OMG I'm fucking glad I got this chapter ready yesterday .. Sorta had to help a friend today & I just started on a new chapter a few minutes ago. Urgh, I'm about to break my 'new-chapter-per-day' streak :(
So, um.. Lets see. For someone who's a horrible liar, Kendall can REALLY keep a secret without blabbing (':
Andddd I realised I made Jo & Jett seem like assholes in this story ... I don't know why I'm sorry xD
And, uh.. Oh wow I'm speechless. I just re-read this chapter & I think. I actually love it o.o
No promises that I'll upload another chap tomorrow ( depends if I can finish it ... ) but I'll try! It's nearly 7pm here &, basically, that's the time I'mma upload my fics.
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