Her Not-So-Nice Lover

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My back crashes into the harsh words scrawled outside on the bathroom stall. Jason's hands roam over the tight silk fabric along my tiny waist. He pushes my head into the stall even more, as he kisses me back just as hard.

I immediately freeze, when I hear a subtle cough from the next stall over.

"Ja-"

My words are muffled by his lips slamming against mine.

"Jason,"

I try again, averting his attention from my likely puffy red lips.

"What?"

He mumbles softly, yet eagerly. His grey eyes flick to mine in question.

As I hear the flush of a toilet, I'm quick to open the door that I lean on, and shove Jason in, along with me.

Then I hear the click-clack of heels exiting the stall next door. I open my door slightly, in attempt to catch a glimpse of the culprit. But, a hand smacks down beside my head and shuts the door completely.

I turn around to face Jason, and find that his eyes mirror the same worry. The worry of everyone finding out. I'm temporarily stunned when he leans in a second time.

"Do you think she saw us?"

He whispers tauntingly into my ear.

Ugh! Why does the jerk have to be so hot?

"Did you see who it was?"

I regain my control after hearing the slam of the girl's bathroom door.

This shouldn't be affecting me. HE shouldn't be affecting me like this.

"No," I sneer lowly.
"Your dumbass nearly chopped off my nose, when I tried to."

"Ehhh, that would've been an improvement to you anyway. You should be thanking me really."

He has the nerve to say this with his lips pulled in a smirk.

This kid is really asking for it.

"That's really rude ya know?"
I scoff with disdain,
"But, considering how dumb you are...I'm not really surprised."

"Holy shit!"

He yells suddenly,

"You thought I gave a fuck..."

I narrow my chocolate eyes at him, but I reply with sarcasm.

"Awh, guess the great Jason Reed isn't getting any today..."

He smirks down at me when he responds.

"Babe, we both know I can do whatever, whenever I want."

With that statement he pushes me aside with one hand, and opens the stall door with the other.

"Hey!"
I say with anger washing over me, when he continues to open the girls bathroom door.

If he thinks I'll just allow him to treat me like shit, this jerk is in for a treat.

"Hey!"

I yell again.

This time it was me, who was smacking the bathroom door shut, and barely leaving any time for Jason to move his fingers.

"Geezz! Calm down, woman!"

He yells over the thumping music coming from the school gym.

"You almost killed my lady-pleasers!"

What the fuck?

"What does that even mean?!"

"Yesterday after hockey practice, Dean was telling me about this girl he hooked up with...I think her name was Sadie or maybe it was Ka-"

"Oh my god!"
I drawl at him impatiently,
"Get to the point!"

"He said when he used his fingers on her, sh-"

Seriously what was I thinking asking about locker talk.

"Actually you know what...I don't even wanna know,"

I cut him off the second time.

When my eyes drift up to his, he's already staring at me. Echos of the past similar to this moment, send a rush to my mind. Flutters of joy and nostalgia dance through me.

Jason looks like he's suppressing a grin, but I never really find out if it's genuine because he swings his head down, probably returning to the present.

"Alright then,"
He says after an awkward pause,
"I'll call you when I need you."

Jason opens the door with ease and heads out.

Floods of memories rush back to me, as I watch him take large strides farther, and farther away from me.

Like reminders of him leaving, and of me letting him go every single time.
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hi lovelies🦋,
i hope you enjoyed this one section.
i will be posting the prologue or first chapter in a while.
Thank You for your patience😊