Loving the High School Bad-Boy

Chapter 12

Amy's POV-
I looked up to my ceiling which was covered by posters. Selena Gomez, Taylor Swift, a couple Justin Bieber's with Devils horns, Austin Mahone, among others.

I sighed and got up from my bed. It was Saturday, after Jackson threw me in the pool, and I stayed home, it had been a Friday. Casey came by and dropped off my homework.

As tumbler says: "The days your in school you miss nothing, but the one day your out, you miss everything."

After that Kelly came by and filled me in on the latest gossip while Sean and Cody rummaged through my fridge for beer. (Which they should know I keep hidden in my underwear drawer). Apparently I missed Lilly Collins slut fest.

She slept with Drake, who got pissed when he found out that right after that she went to Garret's house to have a party, which led to her doing a threesome with Garret and Leon, When Drake found out he got pissed at Lilly and said never to talk him again. And then He punched Garret on the face, and Leon in the stomach. Because according to Drake; they were dating.

I also missed Mr. Grey and Ms. Nina getting caught by the principle making out in the janitors closet.
Three times.
We all knew it was bound to happen, there always staring at each other and waving. And blushing. I've been routing for Team Gina for a long time.

AND! The nerdy, but cute girl, Tara, started dating the really sweet popular guy, Justin! Talk about cliché.

That was about all i could take before I made them leave, and I slipped one of my coronas in Cody's pocket when he wasn't looking. Being a good friend is all.

I sighed, and got to my homework.
Social? Nah. Science? To hard. I'll to math, I just wanna get it out of the way.

I rummage through some of the papers and take out my math homework and notes. Which are...
FUCKING BLOODY HELL.
I have to do equations.
The one fucking day I'm not there for the Lessing, we learn damn equations. Fuck this, I ain't doing math.

"Need help?" A low voice called from the doorway. I jumped several feet in the air, and grabbed my bat and ran to the person in the door way, successfully knocking them to the ground and I swing back to hit em, but they grabbed my bat. "Princess, your very lucky in not a real intruder, or else you'd be in deep shit with your 'ninja' skills." He said chuckling.

"How the hell do you keep getting into my house Denivior? I lock the doors!" I shouted frustrated.

His eyes held amusement, "I have a key."

My eyes bulged out of my head! "WHAT!"

He scowled at me, "I. Have. A. Key."

I growled, "where the fuck. Did you get a key."

He grinned, and then he shrugged, "Your dad gave it to me, he said, 'Come by whenever, you can help my daughter when I'm not home.' And I took it. And here I am. With a key."

I glared at him. "I think you should give me that key Jackson."

He held the key up, examining it. Then he tilted his head and looked up as if he were thinking. "Hmmm. No." He smirked and ran down the hall. I ran after him screaming profanities and telling him different, and creative ways that I would kill him.

He just laughed and continued running. "You sexy when your mad Princess!" He told me smiling as he slowly walked to me. "You want the key?" I nodded. "Come and get it." He showed the key into his boxers and stood there, waiting for me to make a move.

I just stood there gaping like a fish.
"Asshole." I said.

"Not there sweetie. It's by my dick, not my asshole. Tsk. Tsk. I thought you would have figured that out." He said mockingly.

I clenched my jaw. "Fuck. Off." And I walked over to him. And shoved my hands down his pants like it was the most natural thing in the world, and then I took the key and stomped away. I turned down the hall and looked back. He was standing there looking after me, smirking. "Thanks for that princess, but that was a fake key." He tells me, and walks away.

I threw the key against a wall and screamed stomping my feet. I just did that. And it wasn't even the real key! "FUCK YOU DENIVIOR! HOLY MOTHER FUCKING FUCKER!" I screamed and I heard his hearty laugh. "SCREW YOU JACKSON!"

I'm gonna have to get some pretty damn good revenge.