"I smoke, party, drink and fight." Jack mumbles. "What about yourself babe?"
"I read, listen to music, club, and go to school." I say back, ending up to be the total opposite of him. I bite my lip, looking up at him. Jack grins and locks our fingers together as we walk down a street to my class.
"Of course you do baby." He laughs, moving his free hand to run through his hair.
I was in one of his flannels and a pair of dark jeans. He was wearing a button up shirt with khaki pants. Jack kisses my hand as we arrive in front of my building.
"Call me later?" He ask. I nod, letting go of his hand to go inside. He pulls me back into him by my arm, kissing me hard. His hands move to my face, cupping it in his awfully large hands.
"Later babe." He mumbles against my lips, turning away.
"Later Jack." I whisper, going inside.
I sit in class, tapping my pencil on my desk. This class was four hours since my teacher was leaving for a few weeks. I pull my hair into a ponytail and write a few notes as my phone vibrates, showing something from Jack.
' i fucking want you. '
' me too love. ' I text back. I bite the tip of my mechanic pencil as the teacher talks about a few pointless things. Jack always has me feeling a way.
I silent my phone and flip it over as my teacher finally gets back into some important stuff. I take my notes and highlight a few words.
"Mr. Bradley, what's due, when I get back, in a few weeks?" She ask a random student.
"The essay on the assigned prompt." He says back.
"I'll be emailing prompts tonight ladies and gentlemen. Good day."
I gather my stuff and look through the endless messages from Jack.
' i need you actually. '
' don't ever talk to ashton again '
' you're mine. '
' baby? '
' come on babe, answer. '
i roll my eyes, leaving him on read. Always so demanding. i take off and start to walk to a nearby starbucks.
"Hav." I hear a mumble behind me. I turn to see Ashton with a light smile.
"Hi!" I laugh, wrapping my arms around his neck. He wraps his strong arms around my waist, hugging back.
"What's up?" I ask.
"Your boyfriend texted me." He mutters. I order real quick and move to the left. "Take a break from the love." He jokes
"Shit, really?" I laugh at his joke then ask.
"Yeah." He shrugs. I bite my lip. "Had some bad business, nothing personal."
"What did he say?" I ask, picking up my drink and walking down to a little table. Ash sits across from me and explains the conversation.
"He was calm at first then I accidentally mentioned how we dated in high school." Ashton chuckles. "So he got pretty pissed."
"Nice job Ash." I roll my eyes, shooting Jack a text.
'When can you come over? Need to talk to you asap.'
"He was being such an ass, saying how you were his and how only he should come over and etc."
I look up at Ashton and sigh.
"I'm sorry." I apologize.
'Whenever, 20 mins?' Jack replies
'Ya.' I text back and lock my phone.
Ashton runs his hand through his messy hair and smiles.
"It's okay love. Text me later." He gets up and leaves after hugging me tightly. I walk back to my apartment and wait for Jack to come in.
I open the door when I hear Jack knock.
"Hello." He mumbles, walking inside. He kisses me lightly before going into my room. I follow, sitting on my bed.
"You texted Ashton." I say.
"Of course." He rolls his eyes, fixing my pictures on my wall. "Fuck your new man."
"Why?" I sigh. "We are friends, oh my God."
"He needs to know you are mine baby girl." He turns slightly, looking over at me. I lay down on my bed, sighing loudly.
"You're just jealous." I blurt out.
"Yeah because you're fucking mine and I'm possessive over what's mine." Jack grabs my jaw in his hand, causing me to look up and to not talk back.
"You mean a lot to me and baby girl you know what I'm like." He whispers, kissing me roughly. I kiss back with same intensity. He pulls away, letting go of my mouth.
"Ashton is only a friend." I play with my fingers.
He nods, laying down beside me now.
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