Jennel's POV:
I feel Demi moving next to me before pushing the bed sheets off her, I wrap them around me as she gets off the bed and walks towards the door. I groan as I hear her trip over something and swear under her breath.
"Remind me again why I'm with a teacher?" I mumble into my pillow as Demi turns my bedroom light on.
"Because you love me."
I look up at her and glare at her before blowing a kiss to her; she smiles at me and then walks out of my room and into the bathroom. I groan as I slide the covers off me and then lean over the edge of the bed to grab my shorts. I hear Demi walk back into the room and then make her way towards me, she places her hands on my hips before shoving me forward causing me to fall off my bed.
"Fucking hell you bitch." I say standing up and glaring at her, I'm holding my shorts in my hand and she's smirking at me while staring at my legs.
"Nice legs."
"Perv, now go and get ready you have to be in work soon." I say, smiling at her while I slide my shorts on. She wraps her arms around me and pulls me on to the bed before pressing her lips against mine. I place my hands either side of her head as I kiss along her jawline and then kissing her neck. I suck softly causing her to moan before she pushes my back; she stares into my eyes before biting her bottom lip.
"As much as I love you doing that, I can't have marks on my neck."
"You suck." I say, sitting up so I'm straddling her. I place my hands in hers and our fingers lace together, she smiles up at me before blushing when she realises that I have no t-shirt on. I smirk at her and then lean forwards, pressing my body against hers as I grab my t-shirt off the ground.
"C-can you g-get off me?" Demi stutters, her breath hitting my neck as she speaks. I giggle and sit up before pulling the t-shirt over my head and then innocently smiling down at Demi. I grab my phone as I slide off her and then get off my bed before walking out of my room. I get into the living room and grab my cigarettes off the coffee table before I walk into the kitchen. I light one of the cigarettes and bring it to my mouth while I turn the coffee machine on.
I take a drag before leaning against the work top and waiting for the coffee machine to heat up. Demi struts into the kitchen, shaking her head at me. I kink my eyebrow and then blow out a cloud of smoke as she walks closer to me. She takes the cigarette out of my hand, stubs it out I glare at her as she passes me a mint.
"I hate you."
"No you don't, and I don't want to kiss you when you smell and taste like an ashtray." She says as I pop the mint into my mouth, I glare at her and she just smiles at me. I loudly chew on the mint before blowing in her face. I don't even like these mints, they're too damn strong! Who the fuck eats mints this strong?!
"Better now?"
"Mhm." Demi mumbles as she places her arms either side of me and then presses her lips against mine, I kiss her back and then tug her bottom lip in between my teeth causing her to let out a moan. My hands are resting on her hips as I lean up to kiss her properly, fucking height difference. I slide my tongue into her mouth as her hands slide up my back and into my hair. She pulls back and presses her head against my forehead, I pout at her and she giggles slightly.
"Okay as much as I love kissing you I have to go home and get ready for work." She whispers, before lightly pressing her lips against mine and then making her way towards my room. I lean against the door frame and watch her walk towards my room, her t-shirt lifting up each time she takes a step.
"Nice ass Lovato." I yell down the hallway as Demi gets to the door, she turns to face me and winks at me before slapping her ass. "Tease!"
"I'm your tease, now stop ogling me."
I wink at her before turning around and walking back into the kitchen I grab my phone off the side and dial Jillian's number as I push myself on to the worktop.
"Why the hell are you ringing me this early you slut?" She groans down the phone causing me to giggle slightly. "Don't laugh at me, I hate you."
"No you don't, plus Demi got me up early."
"Whoa too much information you whore."
"Not like that, she woke me up by getting up early and then turning the light on. She needs to go home and get ready for work." I say, relighting the cigarette that Demi put out before. I bring it to my mouth and take a drag before blowing the smoke out.
"So she spent the night then?" She asks, I can hear her smirking.
"Wipe that damn smirk off your face Jensen."
"I am not smirking, plus you probably fucked anyway."
"Actually we didn't, she's not like the others. She means more to me that the others did, I actually like her."
"Jennel Garcia found someone that means more than just sex; Miss Lovato has tamed the beast." She says, giggling slightly causing me to frown. I am not a beast and I do not need taming!
"Excuse me, there was nothing to tame." I whine down the phone as I make two coffees, I jump off the work top and then carry the coffees towards my room.
"Yes there was something to tame, you were a sex addict."
"No I was not, seriously I haven't slept with that many people." I say while kicking my bedroom door open, Demi is stood at the end of my bed pulling her hoodie over her head. She turns around when she hears me, I smile at her and then hand her one of the cups.
"That's a lie and you know it is! You can't remember half of them and you've slept with most of them more than once."
"Well then I suggest that you look after me at parties, instead of flirting with Wes and letting me disappear with random girls." I say into the phone causing Demi to kink her eyebrow at me.
"I do look after you, you tell me to fuck off and then proceed to fuck whoever you hunted down that night."
"You make me sound like a fucking lion! I don't hunt down I seduce, you should know that by now." I say before taking a sip of coffee and then placing it on the bedside unit. Demi looks down at me, still kinking her eyebrow and slightly glaring at me.
"You should be a lion because those poor girls look like they're dead after you've fucked them."
"They do not look dead; they look exhausted because I gave them something their boyfriends couldn't, a fucking orgasm." I say, causing Jill to laugh extremely loudly down the phone.
"Bit full of yourself there Garcia."
"You're just jealous that you haven't had the pleasure of fucking me."
"Oh shut up Jennel, get dressed then I'll pick you up for school." She says, yawing slightly.
"Whatever, love you."
"Love you too you little shit." Jillian says before ending the call, I lock my phone and throw it on my bed and Demi stares at me.
"Yes?"
"Who was that and what the hell were you talking about?"
"It was Jillian and she was talking about how I'm tamed because I'm not just fucking you." I mumble, lying down and placing my hands over my eyes.
"S-she knows about me?"
"She's my best friend, she's seen you pick me up from the coffee shop and she knows when I like someone and she always knows who it is." I reply, sitting up and then pulling Demi on to my bed.
"She won't tell anyone will she?"
"Of course not, she wants me to be happy and you make me happy." I say, before pressing my lips against hers. She smiles against my lips then pulls back before grabbing her shoes off the ground and then sliding them on.
"Walk me to the door?" She asks, pouting at me and then pulling me up. I stand up and wrap my arms around her waist before walking her backwards, she giggles as I pull the door open and we walk down the hall. She grabs my cigarettes and slides them into the pocket of her hoodie before smirking at me.
"I can just get more, you're a boob." I say smiling at her.
"Yea, but you won't." She says as she opens the front door after pressing her lips against mine.
"You're still leaving me with weed though."
"Shut up." She says pouting at me, I giggle and then press my lips against hers while I wrap my arms around her.
"I love you."
"Mm I love you too, see you in class." She says winking at me and then walking out of the apartment. I slap her ass and then close the door before walking back towards my room to get ready for school.
~~~
"Jesus Jennel stop fucking ogling her." Jillian says, elbowing me as we walk past Demi. I turn to watch her walk away, she looks over her shoulder and smirks at me. Wes comes up behind me and picks me up before spinning me around.
"Put me down you dick." I say slapping his back, he puts me down and giggles when I fall against him. He wraps his arms around me again before wolf whistling Demi; she turns around and blushes slightly before turning the corner.
"She so wants me." Wes says, before unwrapping his arms from around me. Jillian begins to giggle as I glare at him; he looks down at me confused so I just pull him down to me.
"Behind the football field instead of English?" I whisper to him before patting his chest and then pushing him away from me.
"Sure thang babygirl." He says smirking at me; Jillian rolls her eyes at us and then walks towards her locker.
"Never call me that again; also don't we have English next?" I ask as we begin to walk towards Jillian.
"Yea we do, football field now?"
"Sure, give me a minute though." I reply, unlocking my locker and grabbing the plastic bag that I've taped to the back. I stuff it into my pocket; Wes smirks at me as he sees what I'm getting. He turns around in front of me before motioning for me to jump on his back.
I wrap my arms around his neck before jumping up and then wrap my legs around his waist as he begins to walk down the corridor. He begins to run and I start to laugh as people quickly move out of the way. We go past Demi's room; she's stood outside her room, leaning against the door frame. She glares at us before she stands in front of me and Wes. I jump off his back and stand next to him and Demi begins to shout at him.
"You shouldn't be doing this is school Wesley." Demi says, glaring at him and then turning to face me. "And you shouldn't let him." She hisses at me, whoa okay then. Wes places his hand in mine before winking at me, I know what this means. I also know that Demi will murder me tonight whatever, what've I got to lose? I nod at Wes and he begins to run, pulling me with him. I jump back on his back and we both begin to laugh as we hear Demi yelling at us from her classroom. I stick my legs out and kick the door open, we run outside and towards the football field.
I jump off his back as we get closer to the bleachers. We quickly walk towards them as the football team run on to the field to practice. Me and Wes sit down on the seats we've got stashed under there. I pull the bag out of my pocket and open it before pulling out a joint, Wes throws me his lighter. I place the joint in my mouth before lighting it; I take a drag and then breathe it in before blowing out. I pass it to Wes and he goofily smiles at me as he takes a drag.
"Miss Lovato is going to kill you." He says, passing the joint back to me. I shrug as I take a drag.
"Whatevs, what's the worst she's going to do?"
"I don't know Nelly bear, pass the joint asshole."
I pass the joint back to him before laughing at the fact he nearly fell off the seat. Once we've finished the joint I get another one out and we smoke half of it before seeing the football team running off the field, signalling that this period is nearly over. We stand up and begin walking back towards the science block. I jump on his back again and pull his snapback off his head and then place it on mine. I slide my phone out of my pocket and open the camera before taking a couple of pictures of me and Wes once we get outside Demi's classroom. I set one as my background and another as Wes' contact picture. We turned up five minutes early meaning that no one is in the corridor and that Demi is still teaching.
"Wes put me down." I whine before sliding off Wes' back and then standing next to him. "I'm cold Wesy." I say looking up at him and pouting, he giggles before sliding his hoodie off, causing his tank top to ride up slightly. I slap his abs causing him to groan before passing his hoodie to me. I slide it over my head and then stand in front of Wes; he wraps his arms around me and then rests his chin on my shoulder.
"Jennel?"
"Yea man." I say, tilting my head to look up at him.
"Think you can set me up with Jillian?"
"Aw Wes likes Jill, that's cute. Yea sure I'll try." I reply turning to face the door to Demi's class room again.
"Well you don't seem to like dick at the moment so no change of us getting it on." He says snickering while placing his hands on my hips. I lean against him and rest my head against his chest before looking up at him.
"Shut up asshole, you now I'd never be with you."
"Ouch wounded."
"Only because you're my friend and I don't want to lose you." I reply, smiling up at him.
"Give me my hat back." He says to me, I move my head as he attempts to take it off my head.
"Nope I like it, let me wear it." I say, pouting at him.
"How can I say no to a face like that?"
"You can't." I say, smirking at him as Demi's door swings open. She stands in front of me and Wes; she glares at us before motioning for us to walk into the room. Wes unwraps his arms from around me and then I drag him into the class room. I walk to my seat and Wes follows me before sitting on the desk in front of me.
"Wesley go to your seat now." Demi says, slamming a pile of books down on top of her desk. I look at her and shake my head at her while Wes makes his way towards his seat. Demi looks down at her phone before tapping on the screen. I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket; I quickly slide it out and unlock it before reading the message off Demi.
(1:30pm) Demi: What's going on between you and Wes?!
(1:32pm) Jennel: Nothing, he's my friend, there is nothing going on between me and him Demi. You seriously need to stop getting paranoid when I'm with my friends.
I place my phone on my lap and look at Demi, she's glaring at me and I just sigh as Jillian walks in and sits next to me.
"Why's lover teacher glaring at you?" She whispers to me before getting her book out of her bag and then dropping it on the desk.
"Me and Wes were slightly cuddling in the corridor and she got all paranoid and pissy."
"No sex for you tonight."
"Shut up Jill, we're not sleeping together." I mutter as Demi walks past me, she looks at me and shakes her head before sliding two work sheets towards us. I groan and then pass one of the sheets to Jillian.
~~~
"Where are you going tonight?" Demi asks me as she walks into my room; I'm sliding on a pair of tight black shorts while she sits on my bed.
"I'm going out with Wes and Jillian."
"Don't do anything stupid." She says, standing up and walking behind me. She places her arms around my waist and then begins to kiss my neck. I moan slightly before turning around in her arms and smirking at her.
"I won't."
"Where are they taking you anyway?"
"I don't know, one of Wes' friends is having a party." I reply, pulling away from her before kneeling in front of my bed and sliding the box out from underneath it. I pull out five joint's a bag of weed and a few pills before placing them on my bed.
"You are not taking them." Demi says, picking the bag of pills up and then glaring at me.
"I know I'm not, I'm selling them." I reply, snatching the little bag off her and then sliding it into my bag along with the joints and bag of weed.
"No you're not."
"Demi I'm going to a party, I can sell this lot within the first ten minutes of being there."
I slide my heels on before grabbing my leather jacket and pulling it on. I run my fingers through my hair before sliding my bag over my shoulder and then walking towards my door. I open it and hold it open before motioning for Demi to walk out. She sighs before walking out and then placing her hand in mine. I close my door before walking down the hallway with Demi, we get into the living room and Jess is sat on the sofa watching TV.
"Where are you two going?"
"I'm going out with Wes and Jill, Demi's going home she's got teacher things to do." I reply, smirking at Demi as we get to the front door.
"What time you coming home?"
"Um I don't know, I'll take a key but I'll probably end up at Demi's."
"Pft I doubt it." Demi says, giggling when I look up at her and pout. "Fine, I'll leave the door unlocked." She says, smiling at me as we walk out of the apartment. I press my lips against hers before letting her walk out before me, I lean over the banister as I watch her walk down the stairs and then out of the apartment block. I wait five minutes before walking down the stairs and then leaning against the wall as I wait for Jillian.
I wait for a few minutes before she pulls up in front of me. Wes is sat in the back with a black tank top on, with a white snapback covering the mop of hair on his head. I pull the car door open and then get in before slamming the door shut again, Jillian glares at me.
"Yea I know don't hurt my baby." I mock as she begins to drive down the road; I turn the radio on before sliding a joint out of my bag and then passing it to Wes. He lights it before giving Jillian directions to the house this party is at. He leans forward, holding the joint out, I open my mouth and he places it in between my lips. I take a drag before opening my mouth; he pulls it out before placing it in his mouth again.
"Will you two quit smoking that shit in my car." Jillian says, glaring at me I flip her off as Wes attempts to put the joint out. I groan before taking it off him and then flicking the ash off before squeezing the tip and then sliding it back into my bag.
"No more drugs in Jillian's baby." Wes says, leaning forward and kissing Jillian's cheek. I giggle when I see her blushing. "Turn left Jill."
We turn the corner and pull up to a row of houses, Jill parks a few houses down from the house the party is in before we get out of the car. She locks the car before Wes stands in between me and Jillian and then wraps his arms around us as we walk towards the house.
"I feel like a pimp." He says, I look up at him and he's smirking. I glance behind us and he has his hand in the back pocket of Jillian's jeans.
"Excuse me Wesley we are not your whores." Jill says, placing her hand behind her back before pulling Wes' hand out of her pocket. "No touchy touchy till Jill is drunky drunky." She says, winking at him. Oh dear god, I laugh as we walk up the drive. Wes pushes the door open and we walk in, I walk straight to the kitchen as Wes rounds up potential customers.
I grab a cup and fill it halfway with vodka before topping it up with coke. I lean against the worktop as people begin to walk in to the kitchen, they nod at me and then I pull the drugs out of my bag. They pick what they want, give me the money and then walk out again. Within the first twenty minutes the only thing I have left is two joints and a couple of pills. I stuff them back into my bag before walking out of the kitchen with my sixth drink of the night. I hunt down Wes and find him sat on the sofa with some dudes guitar on his lap and a joint in his mouth.
"Hey butthead, wanna jam?" He asks me, lifting up the guitar and grinning at me as I take the joint out of his mouth. I take a drag before placing it back in between his lips.
"Do you even need to ask Wesley?"
"Get on here then." He says, patting the arm of the sofa, I sit on it while taking a mouthful of my drink. "What song?"
"I don't know bro, you pick."
"500 miles dude." He says, smiling at me and then beginning to play the guitar.
"When I wake up, well, I know I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be the man who wakes up next to you." I sing in an extremely bad Scottish accent.
"When I go out, yeah, I know I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be the man who goes along with you." We both sing, I do dramatic air grabs while Wes laughs at me.
"If I get drunk, well, I know I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be the man who gets drunk next to you." I yell, standing up and then badly dancing in front of Wes. He stops playing and then puts the guitar down before standing up and picking me up.
He carries me into the kitchen and we start to do shots of Tequila while Jillian dances with some girls in the middle of the living room. After four shots each and Wes almost throwing up we begin laughing.
"You always out drink me." Wes whines, lightly punching my arm while I mix another glass of vodka and coke. I down half of it before smirking at Wes and then finishing the rest of it.
"Police!" Someone yells running into the room.
"Wes, the back door!" I yell, before turning to face it and noticing that there are cops in the back garden. Wes grabs my hand and then drags me towards the window, we run past Jillian and I grab her wrist before pulling her with us.
He quickly opens the window and lifts my up before letting me climb out, praise Jesus that we're on the ground floor. He then picks Jillian up and passes her to me, Jill now is not to time to be an annoying drunk. Wes jumps out of the window as Jillian drapes herself over me before mumbling utter shit. He giggles and picks Jill up before placing her over his shoulder; we begin to run down the street and towards the park that's nearby. Wes grabs my wrist and pulls me into a ditch at the side of the road as a police car speeds past up. He holds me close to him and covers Jill's mouth as she begins to moan about her head hurting.
"Jill shut the fuck up." I whisper, while glaring at her. She realised that now is no longer the time to be an idiot and finally shuts up. I look down and realise that my arm and leg are bleeding, fuck sake. I sit up slightly before wiping my leg.
"Are you going home now?" Wes asks as Jillian cuddles into him.
"I'm going to meet someone, plus the cops are gone now." I reply, standing up and hissing in pain and I put pressure on my leg. "Next time pull me down gently please." I say, tying my hair up and realising that I also have a cut on my head, I am going to kill him.
"Sorry Nelly bear, um help me up she's fallen asleep."
I pick Jillian up and hold her against me as Wes stands up before passing her to him again; he picks her up and holds her bridal style. She wraps her arms around his neck while resting her head against his head.
"How you getting home?"
"My sister is coming to get us; Jill can sleep in Keaton's room he's away on some trip."
"Alright, ring me when you get home." I say, climbing out of the ditch before walking on to the main road, I flag down a cab and get into it before giving the drive Demi's address. He drives in the direction of Demi's apartment while talking to me about his boyfriend.
"So how did you cut your head?" He asks while stopping at a red light.
"My idiot of a friend pulled me into a ditch."
"He sounds like a lovely friend." He replies giggling slightly as he begins to drive again. When we pull out outside Demi's I pay him before getting out of the car and hobbling towards the door. I press the buzzer to Demi's apartment while leaning against the wall. I hear the click and then pull the door open; I fall into the apartment block and then walk towards Demi's apartment. I push the door open and then stumble in; she's sat on the sofa watching TV with Marissa.
"Hey baby, have good time?" She asks, still staring at the TV, Marissa looks towards me and then slaps Demi's arms. "Stop it."
"What the hell happened to you?" Marissa asks jumping off the sofa and running towards me, she brushes my hair out of my face before pulling me into the kitchen.
"Just a little issue with police, running away and Wes pulling me into a fucking ditch." I say, laughing slightly, but stopping as Demi rushes into the kitchen and freezes when she sees me.
"Fuck sake, look at me." I slowly look up at Demi and she shakes her head at me before cupping my face and staring into my eyes. "Did you take the pills?" She asks I shake my head before opening my bag and pulling out the little bag of the left over pills before placing them on the counter. She suspiciously looks at me before grabbing the bag and passing it to Marissa.
"I didn't take any Demi, I just sold them."
"How many joints have you had?"
"I don't know, about five or six. I can't remember Demi." I mumble while looking up at her, I hear Marissa getting the first aid kit out and then walking back towards me. She pushes Demi out of the way before tilting my head back and then wiping the cut at the side of my head, I flinch slightly but she just reassuringly smiles at me before placing a band-air over it.
"What the fuck were you thinking, I told you to be careful." Demi rants as she paces back and forth in front of me. Marissa just shakes her head before cleaning up the cut on my leg and then bandaging it; I smile at her then look up at Demi.
"I was having fun, not my fault the police turned up is it?" I say, slightly glaring at Demi as she continues to pace back and forth in front of me.
"You could've been arrested Jennel!" She yells at me.
"But I wasn't was I? I've ran from the police before Demi, I've been caught before they don't do anything because I ditch the drugs before they can catch me." I reply while Marissa bandages my arm. "Thanks." I mutter once she's finished.
"You need to stop with the drugs Jennel; you can get into serious trouble."
"Demi calm down, I wasn't caught and I'm not hurt that much can you just please calm down. I want to be looked after by you, not screamed at!" I yell at her while Marissa hands me a joint, Demi kinks her eyebrow at her.
"What you're stressing me out so imagine what you're doing to the poor girl." She says before passing me my lighter, I light the joint and take a few drags before holding it in between my fingers.
"Want some?" I ask, offering the joint to Marissa.
"Don't you dare even think about it Callahan." Demi says, shaking her head at me.
"Demi you've had worse now shut up." Marissa fires back while taking the joint off me and then placing it into her mouth. She takes a drag and then blows the smoke into Demi's face, who just glares at both of us before taking the joint off Marissa.
"Do not throw that away, that shit was expensive!" I yell before limping towards Demi and taking it off her.
"God sake Demi just fucking smoke some because you're stressed and you're pissing me the fuck off." Marissa says sliding the bag of pills out of her pocket. "It's either that or these, you pick."
"I think I'll take the joint." Demi says, bringing the joint to her lips and then taking a drag, then another drag…then another drag. I begin to laugh when she finally passes it back to me; she just smiles at me before pressing her lips against mine.
"Mmm I love you."
"I love you too." Demi mumbles against my lips while Marissa takes the joint from between my fingers.
Demi's phone goes off in the living room so she runs into the room and grabs it before opening it and then reading the message. She practically throws her phone down before picking it up again and then passing it to me to read the message.
(11:43pm) Unknown number: You really should control your students, I mean drugs, alcohol and running from the cops along with sleeping with teachers. What a bad influence you are…