camila's pov
i took a deep breath and knocked on the door, making sure nobody was home. i was at jack's house right now, and i was going to take something of his, to get back at him.
it was 2:37, so everyone was at school, including jack. i had a free period and used it to come here, i need to find something to steal.
after making sure that the house was empty, i pushed the door open a little bit. i saw the key under the plant and used it.
i walked around the living room for a moment, looking to see if anything was jack's. i then decided to walk upstairs to his room, where i'm sure that there'll be something.
i opened the door of his room and studied it. i looked at the doorframe and the bed and the dresser, trying to spot something.
suddenly, i saw something that i was sure he would hate me for taking. his favorite "defend" sweatshirt, which i know he loves, because he wears it almost everyday. i walked over to it and reached my hand out to grab it.
"i would not do that if i were you, princess," i heard a voice say behind me.
i quickly turned around and was faced with the eyes of jack, shirtless and looking like he just got out of the shower.
"uhhh, hey jack?" i said, scratching my forehead awkwardly.
he laughed and smirked at me.
"baby girl, exactly what are you doing here?" he asked, although it was a rhetorical question.
he reached over my body and took the sweatshirt out of my grip.
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panties // j. johnson
Fanfiction"did you seriously take my panties? give them back!" he smirked and twirled the lace around his finger. "you want them, come get them, baby girl." ©all rights reserved (idea included) to homiegilinsky 2015 cover by @iamnateslilmama
