My boyfriends brother

Chapter 2

Acacia's POV:

I met up with my only girl-best friend, Chrissy.

"Hey Chris."

"I took Sean's virginity." she smirked smugly like it was no big deal, then taking a sip of her starbucks.

And to chrissy, it wasn't. She was the "ultimate slut" as people called her. that or "thottimous prime.".

She didn't go to my school. But we met in a club and ever since then we've been best friends. I love Chrissy because she's probably the only girl that's crazier than I am.

"Why am I not surprised?"

"Should be. His Been in denial since December and he broke up with Sienna for me."

"Congrats. I knew you could crack 'em." I laughed. "So, when are you gonna break his heart?"

"Tomorrow."

"Woah. That soon? Shouldn't you enjoy toying with him for a bit?"

"Ehhh. The real fun was watching him fall for me. now I have my eye set on nick."

I laughed and rolled my eyes.

"Soo... you know jack?"

"The loser whos league you're out of? Yeah I know the guy."

"I kissed his brother."

"Woah woah woah, what?!"

I bite my lip and nodded.

"Well damn." she huffed and leaned back in her chair, tilted her head and just sat there in a daze. "Thats... damn. You're wayyy ahead of me."

"Shut up." I laughed. "You'll always be the crazy bitch."

"Good to know," she smiled proudly. "Well gotta go, gonna go seduce Caleb."

"Good luck."

"Bye." she gave me a air kiss and I pretended to catch it.

-

"Hi jack!" I said jumping on his back.

"Woah woah!" he laughed. "What's up babe?"

"Can I spend the night at yours?"

"My parents are gonna be out again and I don't feel like seeing Brent." well I do. "How bout I go to yours?"

"Can't. We're getting our carpets cleaned so we literally can't walk in."

"Oh! Then mines fine." he half smiled and kissed my cheek. "Cya tonight." I watched him run back to his buddies.

-

"No brent, no hickeys." I said relaxed, but it was too late. He had already made at least two and was moving down towards my beast. I couldn't help but hum in pleasure.

Then we made out taking turns on positions. Sometimes I was straddling him and other times he was on top of me. We shifted around a couple times until we heard the shower stop.

As in jacks shower.

He quickly hopped off of me, placed a kiss on my cheek and ran out of jacks bedroom. I still had about 5 minutes in the time that Jack was getting dried and dressed, so I covered up my hickeys with concealer and foundation.

I smirked at them in a mirror, barely noticeable. I was too good at this.

Jack came back, into his own room and smiled at me before turning a TV show on. I sighed.

Guess another boring Friday night.