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PART ONE
Chapter Six : Game ON


Jas Bennet hadn't thought anymore about the ride she had taken from Nate Jacobs earlier that morning

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Jas Bennet hadn't thought anymore about the ride she had taken from Nate Jacobs earlier that morning. Not to mention the weekend before that. The one in which he had verbally abused her and embarrassed her in front of practically the whole school. She had hoped to forget about it completely. And she had, until now.

And it seemed like she had no choice to. It was stupid for her to hope she wouldn't have to see Nate Jacobs anymore around school, though a tiny part of her hoped she wouldn't. She had realised now, she was if anything but embarrassed in hoping such hopeless things. Especially when they most certainly couldn't and wouldn't come true.

And she took it back now, as she saw him again. And that once feeling of embarrassment and anger flooded through the surface and rose onto her cheeks. In the colour of roses and in the sensation of thorns. Biting at her skin until it bruised, breaking out onto her cheeks in the colour of red.

It was almost like he was silently mocking her as she met his stare across the filed. His subsequently arrogant nature filling the room and intoxicating the air as their eyes met.

The sky had darkened since last period had began and ended, yet within that short hour, Jas had unbearably seen him more times than she could keep count. And each time the feeling flushed her face and stung her skin. As if she could read his mind. Repeating everything since their childhood of how he had embarrassed her beyond repair and how she had been there, left to pick up the pieces that he had left behind.

She could see him replaying this weekend. Everything that had happened. From him and Maddy breaking up, or having a break, to him bullying her into bursting out the door.

He still hadn't mentioned that night either. When he saw her at his house or how he found her in the kitchen on the sofa. The thought flooded her skin with goosebumps as she remembered it and she found herself looking away as a smirk lined his lips as he saw her see him. As if waiting for her to do so. Agonisingly as if bearably so. For the past hour he had been doing it, for whatever reason Jas did not know, it was everything if not irritating.

Her eyes tore away as Maddy called her name though, interrupting the feeling flooding over her face and replacing her with the current sensation in hand. Anxiety.

With all the time thinking about the previous nights she hadn't thought about this one. One in which they had half an hour to prepare for. And one she was now feeling rather nauseous about.

"Is there something wrong?" Jas looked back to Maddy, taking her eyes off of the beastly sized body distantly behind her. "Have you not been listening to a thing I've said?" She muttered, placing her hands on her hips and raising a brow.

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