Part 8

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I nod. He slowly begins to kiss and suck on my neck. I let out soft moans as he bites down. He smiles against me. It sends chills down my spine. 

"Jacob," I smile as he kisses down my shoulder, "Stop, I can't do this."

"Why," he asks as he slides my shirt off my shoulder.

I moan quietly as he kisses my neck again. "You obviously aren't hating this," he says, turning my head to look at his face. I turn beet red. 

He smiles. He slides his left hand under my shirt and starts taking it off. I push his hand out and stand up. "Jacob, I said I couldn't do this."

I walk out of the bathroom and leave Jacob there by himself. I walk back into the room. My hair's messed up and my face is hot and red. I quickly find my way back to my seat.

"Bryce, you okay," Ace said, winking.

I nod, "Y-yeah, I'm fine." I look forward as I get a homework sheet put on my desk. 

Jacob walks in. He looks red too. He looks at me and then looks at the ground. Ace raised an eyebrow.

"What'd y'all two do in there?"

"Nothing, Ace."

"Mhm, Bryce, I don't know why you're trying to lie to me."

I lean over to Ace. "I'll tell you what really happened later."

Ace's face lit up. He looked at me and gave me "the look."

The bell rang after a century. Everyone piled out of the room. I walk to my locker with Ace.

"Okay, now tell me what happened in the bathroom."

"Okay, well I was in there and then Jacob came in there and I was sitting down and then he sat down and," I stop talking when I see Jacob walking over to us.

He walks up beside me. "Can we talk?"

I nod. He looks over at Ace.

"Alone?"

"Yeah sure." I look at Ace. 

Ace walks away to his next class. 

"Bryce, I'm sorry."

"It's okay."

"I feel really bad."

I stand on my tippy toes to reach him better. 

"Well don't, because I did like it," I whispered, stepping back.

He smiles. "Good, maybe we can do that again then."

I nod and walk to the gym. 


Ace's POV

I knew Bryce was lying to me when he said nothing had happened between him and Jacob. I mean I'm not THAT stupid. 

"Okay, well I was in there and then Jacob came in there and I was sitting down and then he sat down and," he stopped talking as Jacob approached behind me. 

I've always seen Jacob as an attractive person and the fact that Bryce got to see a different side of him that nobody else got to see was kinda awesome. I would probably want to get to know him. but I couldn't even if I wanted to. 

I know the real reason Jacob got sent to Juvie. If Bryce knew what I knew, he'd probably see him a little differently, but I don't wanna ruin his fun. 

Jacob asks to talk to Bryce alone so I shoot Bryce the "you guys have fun but not too much fun" look. He shakes his head and I walk to my next class. 

I walk into Mr. Hubbard's Pre-Calculus class. I scan the room for an empty chair. There isn't one. Not a single one. I know one person in this class. I don't like them though. Kristian, Bryce's ex, which is also his sister's ex or they might still be together, I don't really know anymore. He's not here today I don't think. 

"Ace, I'll get you a seat in just a minute."

I smile and wait. Someone else walks in. I recognize them from somewhere, but I can't remember where. 

"Excuse me, are you in the wrong class," Mr. Hubbard asked, looking up from his computer.

"Um, I'm new and I was told to come here," he says, walking over to Mr. Hubbard's desk. 

"What's your name?"

The boy brushed the blonde hair out of his eyes, "Vinnie."

Mr. Hubbard looks up in shock. He doesn't like shortened names at ALL. 

"Vincent."

"Last name," Mr. Hubbard asks, annoyed.

"Hacker."

Mr. Hubbard's eyes grew. "Interesting."

Vinnie was tall, blonde, and tan. There were tattoos showing on his arms. He was a good-looking guy, not gonna lie. Mr. Hubbard pulled two desks from the corner and set them in the back next to each other.

"You two boys can sit there for now," he says, gesturing to the desks he pulled in. 

I walk back to the desk and sit down. Vinnie sits next to me. I look over at him, still trying to remember where I know him from. It's right on the tip of my tongue. 



Bryce's POV

I walk into the locker room and start changing. I put on a white tank top and black sweats. As I walk out Jackson walks in, one of Kristian's besties. Kristian doesn't know but me and Jackson are still friends even though Kristian kinda hates me. 

"Sup bitch," he says slapping my ass as he walks past. 

"Nice to see you too, asshole."

He smiles. 

"I need to ask you something, Kristian wanted me to ask you, what's up with you and that boy?"

"Why does he need to know?"

He shrugs.

"Well if you must know, we're together, and his name is Jacob and we're together...."











I know it's short but I feel like I needed to stop it right there


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