Forbidden-Jack Gilinsky

Ch 3

Jack Gilinsky POV

"When someone insults me, I don't care. But when you say anything about my family, you're done" I gave Zoey my most threatening glare. I walked over to where she was sitting, and pounded my fists on the desk.

She surprisingly stayed completely still, until I bent down low enough for my face to meet hers exactly. She jerked her head away still meeting my glare. "Do I scare you" I said quietly while staring directly in her eyes.
She must have been offended, her left eyebrow arched and she inched closer to my face, "No" her lips moved without making a sound.

I took it a step further and moved in closer, our noses touching.
"Nice try" she pushed me back and kept on working.
"You're the one that didn't back away" I cracked my knuckles and chuckled.
"Oh but I did," she rolled her eyes again.
"What you said about my family, you can't just verify that by the way I behave. Especially when I'm around you" I sneered.

"Well when we were younger, you'd still flirt with girls and would turn them into whores" she began clicking her tongue "thinking" about other things she could accuse me of, "Oh and you've always been a little annoying prick that causes trouble. So I guess I shouldn't judge your family, but I'll gladly judge you" she topped it off with her annoying smile and continued working.

I tightened my jaw and thought about what she said for a second. "Well at least I'm having fun doing all those things, while you're here doing what" I grabbed her paper and flipped it over checking what it was,"An essay. Wow, there really isn't anything fun about you" I laughed.

The sudden sound of keys alarmed me and I immediately sat down. I pulled the pen out from Zoey's bun and grabbed a notebook laying in my backpack.
"I hope you two learned your lesson. I still can't believe you received a detention on the first day of school." The proctor scolded.
"I still can't believe you're a fucking security guard for a school" I heard Zoey mutter and I covered up my laugh with a fake cough.
"I'm sorry young lady, what did you say?" The proctor asked clearly annoyed, she has that affect.
"I said, I still can't believe it either" I could practically sense her rolling her eyes at the very moment.
"Alright, both of you are free to go"

Zoey charged out and I had to slightly jog to catch up to her.
"You're in a rush" I said swinging my backpack over my shoulder.
"To get away from you, yes" she looked up at me and gave me her sarcastic smile.
"You know, you don't have to hate me" I swung my arm over her shoulder, trying to relax her.
She wiggled out and stopped me with her hand, "Yeah I don't, but everything you do just makes me hate you. So that's going to be pretty hard, not to stop" she said patting my back and walking to the white Prius.
Oh crap....

She stopped and gasped, all she could do was stare. Until she glanced at the black jeep, or should I say my black jeep.
"What the fuck! This was my birthday present and my parents specifically told me to care of it, or they'd take it away from me" she looked at me for assurance but all I could do was cover my mouth. I didn't want to tell her I made the large scuff mark.
"Ok well I-I need to go" I tried to run to the other side of the jeep.
"Wait wait wait" she gripped onto my arm, somehow, "You did this?" She said through gritted teeth. I gulped, actually afraid of what she might do. Nevertheless, I nodded my head in shame, "You see! You didn't even want to own up to what you did! Things like this piss me off, and when you do it. It obviously pisses me off even more" she said calming down, even though the grip she had on my arm tightened.

"Look I'm sorry Zoey. I'll fix it up for you, ok?" I looked down to see her with her arms crossed.
"Yeah, you're going to fix it." She scoffed, but then her face flooded with complete and utter worry,"I can't go home with my car looking, like this" She bit her lip and began pacing back and forth.
On impulse I reacted, "I'll give you a ride."
"What. No." She stopped and studied me.
"Ok have fun getting punished for this" I shrugged as I got my keys out.

I unlocked my door and waited a few seconds, to see if she would change her mind. As if on cue she hopped in and, sat down in the passenger seat.
"I'm only in here because I need the ride," she pouted and looked out the window.
"I know" I chuckled and started the car.
"I know you know dumb-ass, I'm re-assuring myself" she huffed out.

Zoey POV

"You don't know where we're going, do you?" I licked my lips amused.

"No idea" he continued driving. I stayed quiet and noticed the sun setting, "It would be nice if you told me where you live" he said looking at me.

"Oh right, sorry" I snapped out of my little car gazing and gave him directions.
"Unless you wanted to stay with me," he laughed.
"Ha-ha funny, keep driving Jack" I sarcastically said.

"Hey, you finally called me by my name" he pretended to wipe a tear away, pleased with himself, obviously.
"Keep telling yourself that. Jack's just short for Jack-ass" I patted his shoulder laughing.
"Oh" he mouthed.
We arrived at my house and Jack instantly clenched his jaw and gripped onto the steering wheel, staying completely stiff.
I could fucking cut my finger on that thing, hot actually.
No, no, no.

He relaxed and I tilted my head a little,"Don't worry Zoey, you'll get to stare at me all day tomorrow" he winked and snickered. I instantly felt my cheeks redden, and I looked down wanting to hide my embarrassed face.

"Shut up, I was just taking notice of how much you love my place," I said grabbing a hold of my back pack.
"Right" he awkwardly laughed and scratched his neck.
"Ok, so I'm going to get out now" he looked lost and kept listening, "So you better not stare at my ass, while I walk in" I scolded at him jokingly.
"It's only fair, if I get to stare at you now" he shrugged while giving me his infamous smirk.

I got out and walked backwards waving at him to leave. He motioned his finger and mouthed for me to turn around. In return, I gave him my favorite finger and smiled mocking him.

As soon as I entered, both my parents were positioned stiffly staring at me.
"Where were you?" They said in unison.
"One of the teachers handed out extra credit already, but I had to stay after-school to get the points" I lied smoothly.
"Oh that's great" my mom came hugged me "But why didn't you come in your own car"

"One of my classmates also wanted the credit, and they wanted to be friendly and give me a ride. My classmate and I have all the same classes together, so it's kind of annoying" I didn't want to be specific with the name, and I didn't lie completely with my parents.
As long as they don't know about the car or Jack, all would be fine.
"Maybe your friend, can be your study buddy" I cringed at the words my mom used and the fact that she would want that.

I laughed uncomfortably and pretended to yawn, "Well I'm tired, I think I need to sleep."

I kissed my parents goodnight, and jogged up the stairs remembering all horrible scenarios.
Somehow, though, they didn't seem so "horrible."