..You're Crazy

"Too much Drama" - Jazz quotes.

Content warning: This story contains foul language, so viewer discretion is advised.

Giselle stood shocked at the corridor.

Giselle: What the hell? What're you doing here?? Get a fucking room, not a classroom, ya dipshit! You're lucky it wasn't some cleaner that walked up on you.

Jazz was red and confused. Kade waved at her and Gis flashed him a thumbs-up. Giselle's response was unexpected. She(Jazz) figured it out eventually.

Jazz: It's not what it looks like.. Get off me.

Giselle: It is what it is, honey. I didn't expect him to move some quickly. You're so red, the fire alarms could go off at any moment. Chill, everything's fine.

Jazz: What do you mean? I thought he's dating you. You're supposed to be mad at me. At us. Did you two plan this?

Giselle giggles.

Giselle: Took you long enough. Yes, we went out together, but it was because of you. He was asking for tips on how to gain your attention. You're not an easy subject, for real.
He really likes you, even if he's being cringe about it. Give yourself a chance, and see if it works out. I don't want you to become some sinister spinster.

Jazz.exe has stopped working. Kade holds her back and prevents her from falling.

Kade: You didn't have to tell her all that. I was enjoying playing along. You've done enough, I'm taking her home.

Giselle: Your home, right? 'Cause I don't know her house, it's off the map for real. Don't hurt her. otherwise, you'll get it.

Kade: What do you take me for?

Giselle: A horndog, a beast boy, should I continue?
Hey! Tell her to call me once she gets home!

Kade deadpans and carries Jazz out to his car. He drives her to his place and puts her to sleep.

She sleepwalks to the freezer and drinks from the water jug. She gulped a large amount at once and got buzzed some minutes afterwards.

She slumped in the kitchen, awaking Kade. She tells him to leave in slurred speech while holding on to him.

Kade: I shouldn't have left the vodka in the jug. Just how much did you drink?

She pulled his face towards hers, kissed him for long, and let go, breathing heavily while lowering her gaze. Kade was flushed and wanted to return the gesture. He didn't, for he knew what'd happen next.

Kade: You asked for this.

He pokes a pressure point on her neck, knocking her out. He takes her to sleep in his room and leaves the room.

Jazz wakes up the next morning, groggily puts herself together, and taps into the living room. Kade's doing something in the kitchen. She makes her way there.

Jazz: What happened last night?

Kade: Nothing. Just you kissing and wanting more and sleeping off.

Jazz: Ugh. So loud. My head hurts. Did I drink last night?

Kade: Yup. My beautiful vodka. It's my fault for putting it in the jug.

Jazz: About last night at the class, can we talk?

Kade: Sure, after breakfast. 'Za or nah?

Jazz: Give me some. Can we talk now?

Kade: I'm listening.

Jazz: Is what Giselle said true? That you like me?

Kade: Yeah. A lot and for a while. I know you don't feel the same, and it's alright.

She laughs nervously.

Jazz: There's nothing likeable about me. I don't know why you'd.

He holds her head and places his forehead on hers.

Kade: Your overall beauty is alluring, and even more when you don't realize it.

Jazz: You're just being nice, is all. For how long have you felt this way, and why didn't you say anything?

Kade: I didn't want to ruin our friendship with my one-sided feelings. Like I said before, you don't have to say anything about it.

Jazz: And who told you it was one-sided?

Kade chokes on pizza toppings, staring at her in confusion.

Kade: It isn't? You're a prankster, but don't joke around like that. It's not funny.

Jazz: I wasn't joking.

Kade spits soda on her and tries to wipe it off her face. She snatches ìt and cleans herself.

Kade: I'm sorry. Are you serious? Run that by me again. Are you saying that you like me?

Jazz slowly nods in affirmation, avoiding his now brightened eyes.

Kade: Wow. I'm surprised. You actually felt the same despite all those mean things you said.

Jazz:..I apologize.

Kade: It's alright. I really like it when you tell me those things.

Jazz: You're sick, bruh.

Kade: Haha. Tell me more.

Jazz: I'm going home.

Kade locks the door. She walks to the back, looking for the other exit.
He'd also locked it.

Jazz: Kade, open the door or..

Kade: What? You'll deck me and grab the keys? Nah. Say you like me and I'll open it. Or better yet, give me a lil' kiss.

Jazz: That's it. I'm outta here.

She climbs out of the window of the first floor. He pulls her back into the living room.

Kade: Are you trying to kill yourself?! Just do it, and you're free to go. I don't know why you're getting like this. A few hours ago, you didn't mind kissing me forcefully.

She paused and shot him a death glare.

Jazz: Lies. I wouldn't do such a thing.

Kade let go and dimmed.

Kade: You say it as if it's a bad thing. You just said you liked me. Were you ever truthful about your feelings? You jumped and kissed me yesternight, and there's your mark. You wouldn't remember 'cause you were drunk.

Jazz sat on the floor, and the two stared at each other for a while.
She saw the dejected look in his eyes and moved closer. She held his head and spoke.

Jazz: You said I was drunk. That's why I did what I did. When I said I liked you, it didn't mean that I'd get touchy and intimate with you.
Don't be like this. It bothers me. Whatever will happen will happen in due time. Just be patient.

He kissed her hands, resting his face in her palms and staring into her eyes.

Kade: I'll wait till you accept me as your boyfriend.

Jazz: Who talked about dating? You're getting ahead of yourself.

Kade's in his head again. He shushes her up, putting a finger on her lips. She's about to chomp it off.

Kade: Let's get you home. Oh yeah, Gis said you should call her.

Jazz: Don't call her that. It sounds weird. I'm gonna kill her when I see her. That uncertified cupid.

Kade: What a carnal mind you've got.

Jade: I don't know what you mean. Get dressed, and let's go.

Kade: On it.

The end ^^