⟪⟪Lovers Under Cover ⟫⟫

Chapter 5

a/n: this is especially for you 
Also everyone enjoy.

Three weeks later, it was Thursday. Today was the day before Mark's first match as captain. He and his friend Karl was hanging out. Mark decided to drive her sister to Ashley's house. When Ashley opened the door, she welcomed all the three of them in.

They had a small talk, before Ashley wished to show Nancy the outfit she was going to wear tomorrow. The four teenagers made their way upstairs to Ashley's room. The door was closed. Mark pushed open to see Jacob in Ashley's white pleated skirt and red polka dot printed white t-shirt.

Everyone was shocked. Mark was mesmerised by those bare thighs. A number of dirty thoughts ran through his head what he shouldn't think about his friend. He wanted to mark those milky white hairless thighs with love bites. They brought back and Jacob turned his head when they heard a flash of camera. Karl was taking his photo.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Mark scoffed at Karl. "I will post this photo of the fag to everyone, Mark," replied Karl working on his phone.
"Don't you dare." "Oops! Already sent and seen by half of the school."
Jacob broke into tears and rushed to the bathroom. Ashley was beyond angry and shouted at them telling them to leave.

When everyone has left, Ashley walked to the closed bathroom door and said addressing to Jacob, "Come out, when you feel like. Take your time."

She switched off the lights, sat on her bed and waited for Jacob.

After what felt like an hour, Jacob came out and rushed out of the room. Ashley knew not to stop him.

Next morning and all of the four friends had English in their first period. Mark sat in front of the girls waiting for Jacob who was called by the Art teacher. Sandra Mitchell, one of their classmates, also the head cheerleader of the football team came in and sat beside Mark.

"I don't recall you sitting here, nor do I remember giving you permission to sit beside me." Mark said amused by the amount of confidence the girl sat beside him.

The girl totally ignored it and said in her posh accent with a shrill voice, "You look extra hot today."

"Thanks for noticing it today, Sandra. I know, every day I'm that extra hot. By the way that's Jacob's seat."

"Please let me sit here today, Mark."

"No, that seat's for Jay." Ashley chirped in.

"I didn't ask you Ashley," Sandra scoffed.

"Sandra, please enough of your fit. Now get the fuck out here."

"Mr. Chantlet! Mind your language inside school campus." It was Mr Johnathon's stern voice.

"Sorry, Mr Johnathon."

Mark looked at a smirking Sandra from the corner of his eyes.

"Now class, about the partner from the project I was talking about, your bench partner is your project partner." Mr Johnathon talked about the project they were supposed to submit by the end of the term.

"Hi, my project partner," Mark tried to be nice to Sandra. "Oh just call be Sandra, babe," Mark winced at the statement. Almost as if in cue, Jacob walked to the classroom door. His head whipped around and had a devastated look on his face on seeing Sandra calling Mark babe.

On the other hand Mark was relieved to see Jacob. "Sandra," he called, "he has come. I think you should change sir."

Jacob walked to the back of the class with his head down.

"Oh you mean the fag?" Sandra said in a voice high enough for Jacob to hear but not anyone else. Even Mark missed it who was busy staring at the boy with awe.