Game On

Chapter Four UPDATED

(Attached - Jacinthe Lawson)

ALEX'S P.O.V

It was Saturday morning and I could not drag myself out of bed.

I had things to do and people to see but I also had quite a big night with Jacinthe last night. We won our football game and let's just say Jacinthe always congratulated and celebrated my wins in a very non-conventional way.

Speaking of Jacinthe, I needed to get the girl out of my bed before my Dad got home.

"Hey Jay, you need to get some clothes on and get out of my house."

"No Alex, I need my beauty sleep."

This was her way of telling me to call her beautiful and that she 'didn't need her beauty sleep'.

"Babe, you don't need any beauty sleep. You're already the most beautiful girl I know." I murmured as I pulled a clean shirt over my head.

That was a lie, but I was a really good boyfriend.

My shirt never reached its mission to cover my stomach, because two manicured hands rested upon my chest. Her fingers outlined my abs and I found myself looking down at a devilish grin on her face.

Jacinthe was really hot. Like really hot. She wasn't very nice, or smart, or funny. But she was really attractive and pretty good in bed. Plus, she had proven to be a pretty loyal friend so far. Good person or not she has been there for me when I really needed someone, the sex was just a bonus.

"Sorry babe, no time for round seven. You have to go." I informed her as I threw some used protection in the trash.
Alex Carter, promotes safe sex kids!

She picked up on my firm tone, and got dressed.

Still pouting as we made our way towards the door, Jacinthe purred in my ear "Okay Alex, see you tonight at the bonfire tonight! I'll make sure to wear something hot, and with easy access."

I threw her a fake smile, as I closed the door behind her and gathered my things I needed for Spencer's. I got my black skinny jeans, my hair gel, a white t-shirt and some converse.
All set.

•••

"Spencer!" I yelled as I opened the door to his house.

I got no reply, so I made my way to his room and threw myself onto his bed. I checked my social media as I waited for him to get home. I knew where he was. He was always there. With her. Oh and if only she knew what was going on.
Speaking of the devil, my eyes flickered to the doorway where a stunned looking Jordan Reid stood, in her sweatpants.
And a bright blue bra.

I couldn't resist. My eyes traveled down her body, and back up, resting at the small piece of fabric.

"Eyes up here dumbass." Ignored.

"I SAID EYES UP HERE YOU ABSOLUTE DUMBASS!"

My eyes continued their journey north and met a fire in her brown eyes.

I hid my attraction to her mouth-watering body with a smirk, and I replied coolly "It's a bit trashy of you, showing me your bra twice in two days..."

Jordan clenched her jaw and spoke with acid on her tongue. "I wasn't expecting you to be in my house Carter. I was in here looking for a shirt that I'm wearing tonight. But I guess I'll have to wear something else. Where is Spence?"

"Where are you going tonight?" I said, evading her questioning of Spencer's whereabouts.

"To a party."