Damn she hot. Jackson thought as he watched Ramona.
Ramona was dancing in her room. She wore a white tank top crop top and black leggings. Her dark hair fell a little past her shoulders and was in loose curls. Jackson couldn't help but stare.
"Can I help you?" Ramona asked, still dancing.
Jackson was at a loss for words.
"I just wanted to let you know that your advice totally worked." Jackson finally came up with.
"What advice." said Ramona.
She had stopped dancing and was look at him with this nervous expression in her face. It was hot.
"The advice you gave me earlier today." Jackson explained.
"Oh right." Ramona said looking suddenly relieved.
Maybe I can relieve her even more. Jackson thought feeling himself get hard. I have to cover this.
If that's it then I have to go. Lola's mom is picking up we're gonna go see The Greatest Showman in theatres." Ramona said bouncing slightly on her heels.
"Ok I'll see you later then." Jackson said with a shrug as he turned and left her room.
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Ramona ultimately felt bad for herself. She had seen Jacksons boner but she knew it wasn't for her. It came around about the same time she mentioned Lola. Also the other reason was now she had to get out of the house.
Ramona had lied about the Lola thing and so she didn't have to talk to Jackson any longer then she had to. She rushed out of the house grabbing her jean jacket on the way out. She pulled the jacket over her shoulders as she walked out into the chill of the early fall weather.
She walked down the street till she reached her uncle and her dads house. She was relieved that the Gladstones left last week so she didn't have to face there children. She took the key she had placed out of the dirt of a plant and unlocked the door. Ramona walked into the front entrance and up the stairs to her second room.
She never slept in this room mostly because the walls were painted with faces of clowns. Creepy. Ramona shivered at be faces and tries to ignore them. But unfortunately for that led to her think long about Jackson and this time she couldn't keep the thoughts out of her head.
2 years of football had really done the boy good. Ramona couldn't help noticing his biceps. They were huge compared to what they were when she first moved in. Just try glancing at him you could tell he was a football player just by his build. Although you could tell he was still a small scrawny boy it was harder to tell.
Ramona knew that Jackson was probably thinking about Lola or Rocki or some other random girl who was obsessed with him. That was he other thing. Every girl at there school loved all the football players, especially Jackson. Even Lola was after him again and that's why Ramona stopped hanging out with her. Every time they hung out Lola would just talk about all her and Jackson did together. Once they almost had sex. Eventually Ramona drifted off to sleep and dreamed about Jackson.
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Sorry this chapter was kinda long and I know this story is supposed to be about Ramona but I had to slip in some of Jacksons thoughts.hope you enjoyed. :)
