A Boy From Manning Heights ✔️

Chapter 7 | Jasper

I leave Beckett's room and walk back to mine quickly. I don't care if I get caught, but for Beckett's sake I try not to.

When I get in my room I head straight to the bathroom and shower looking at the mess in my boxers and cringing.

When we got to the abandoned house Brody was meeting the girls at, I had one thought on my mind and that was to bone a girl. Not because I was in the mood, but because this thing with Beckett has me confused. I've fucked girls before and I mean I thought I liked it, but it's different with Beckett I want him more then I've ever wanted some girl.

I'd fuck his fist over some girl any day and I don't know why.

I ended up taking the blonde to another room and letting her rub herself on me, gave her a couple hickeys, but even when my dick started to rise I thought of Beckett's fucking face and that was it I couldn't look at her without grimacing.

She wasn't thrilled, but I didn't fucking care, I told Brody she wasn't my type and headed back here.

I shake my head and get out of the shower before getting in bed and hope to forget about Beckett and his hand wrapped around my.. I groan rolling over and forcing myself to focus on sleep and only sleep!

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I wake up to knocking and groan getting up and opening the door to Beckett who looks  nervous.

I chuckle smirking.

"here to make me late again?"

He rolls his eyes.

"no you have detention today you can't be late again"

I lift a brow.

"it's 7:00 I have detention now?"

He nods.

"detention is before the start of classes now hurry up before your late, I'm not kidding"

I roll my eyes and let go of the door moving to my dresser.

"fine fine"

I grab a muscle shirt and pull it over my head before leaning over and looking out the door at Beckett who is still standing awkwardly in the hallway.

"you coming in?"

He shakes his head and shifts awkwardly.

"no"

I narrow my eyes and walk over to the door crossing my arms.

"why the fuck not?"

He doesn't make eye contact, but lowers his voice.

"you can't be late..."

I lift a brow chuckling before rolling my eyes.

"I'm not going to fucking jump your bones okay?"

He meets my eye and bites his lip making me want to retract my words, but I simply lift a brow to which he steps into the room slightly.

"just hurry up and get dressed"

I roll my eyes but head to my closet and grab a clean uniform heading to the bathroom to take a piss, brush my teeth, and change.

When I come out Beckett's holding my sketch book making my eyes widen.

"what the fuck?"

He turns to me.

"You draw? Good thing you're in art then we rarely see actual artists.."

I grunt taking the book from him and closing it.

"I'm not an artist"

He looks confused.