You're My Forever

Cute | 112

Monday... 

I groaned quietly, digging my face deeper into my pillow and shutting my eyes tighter as I began to wake up. Fuck, I hated Monday's...

I felt Jack's arm tighten around me from behind and he pulled me back more against his body as I was facing away from him. He groaned quietly as well. His face dug into the crook of my neck and he left a very subtle/tired kiss on it. I smiled softly but tiredly. I pushed my body back further against him to be closer to him. His arm tightened around my waist. 

Because neither of us actually got up or even opened our eyes, we ended up falling back asleep on accident. 

30 Minutes Later... 

"Babe. Babe, wake up.." I slowly began waking up to Jack's voice as well as him shaking me gently. I groaned quietly as I turned over onto my back. I squinted my eyes open and looked over at Jack. He was sitting up partially. 

"Come on, we have to get up. We're really late." Jack told me quickly as he fully sat up. As Jack got up from bed, my eyes stayed half open as he reached for my watch to check the time. When I saw the time, my eyes widened right away. 

"Shit, I don't even have time to go to my house." I said as I sat up. "You can use one of my shirts." Jack told me as he pulled of his shirt before grabbing another shirt from his closet. "Ok, thanks." I said as I got up from his bed. 

Jack gave me one of his sweatshirts. It was his orange one, the one he wore the most often.  I took off my shirt and put on my bra as Jack took of his pajama pants and switched his boxers. I put on the sweatshirt and Jack put on a pair of his cargo pants. The shirt was huge on me. I had to leave on the same pants from yesterday which was a pair of black dri-fit shorts. I tied my hair into a messy high bun and Jack put on a grey beanie, pushing his hair back into it. 

And of course we also brushed our teeth and what not before rushing out of the house and to school.

Lunch... 

Unfortunately, I just found out we had a little quiz tomorrow in philosophy. When the fuck were tests or quizzes even a thing in a philosophy class?! 

Well, since it was so last minute, I had to spend my lunch alone studying.. This was going to be a great time...

So, when the lunch bell rang, I went straight to the cafeteria. My eyes scanned around for an empty table and luckily I found one. I walked over to it and sighed as I sat down. 

I got out my binder as well as my pencil and textbook. I rested my head in my hand and sighed again as I began reading through the textbook. 

About ten minutes, however, when my head was still in the books, I saw someone walk up to my table from my peripherals. I looked up for the first time since I started studying. 

I was surprised and my heart skipped a beat when I saw Anabelle standing on the other side of the table, looking at me. My mouth opened slightly to say something but I honestly couldn't think of anything. 

"Hey.. c-can we talk?" Anabelle asked me quietly, seeming nervous. 

I was in no mood to talk to her. I know Jack is usually the one who holds grudges, but I don't know why, I was just pissed off at Anabelle. She had no right to fucking do what she did.

"Not sure I'm in the mood for that.." I mumbled as I began closing my books and binders and what not so that I could leave. "Roni, please. It won't be long." Anabelle said quickly as I stood up from my seat. I looked at her. She looked sincere and apologetic. 

I sighed as I very reluctantly sat back down. Ana sat at the seat across from me. I leaned back in my seat, crossing my arms. She was silent for a few seconds, probably unknowing of how to start this conversation.