(Attached: Logan Matthews)
ALEX'S P.O.V
Her lips danced with mine, only stopping to catch some air. Our tongues fought for dominance with pure lust and alcohol drive.
This was better than any kiss we had shared before, and I knew we were going to go all the way.
I pushed her dress up and took off her flimsy tank-top. I unbuttoned her shorts and ripped off her underwear. Planting kisses all over her soft, smooth skin, I pushed her onto her bed.
And then, we had mind-blowing sex.
It felt good. Really good.
But it didn't feel Jordan Reid good.
•••
"That was so fun Carter! We should do it again sometime babe." The blonde squealed in my ear, after finally catching her breath.
I grumbled in agreement as I pulled my black t-shirt and jeans back on my sweaty body.
"See ya around I guess Sarah" I muttered as I closed the front door behind me.
I heard a muffled "Sarah is my sister's name you jerk!" through the door.
Shame.
I continued walking down the driveway to my car, pondering what to do for the rest of the day. It was early afternoon, I had just left the Reid household after the party last night, and had a lot of sexual energy that I needed to get out of my system.
Hence the hump and dump.
I turned on the ignition, and I decided to head to my cousin's house.
My aunt baked the greatest cookies and all that exercise has left me starving.
"Sup Soph" I said to my nine year old cousin, who was lounging on the couch.
"Wanna cookie?" She mumbled, munching on seven.
"Fuck yes I do!" I hastily replied as I jumped onto the opposite end of the couch.
We sat in a comfortable silence, eating cookies and watching Friends.
"Have you and Jordy had sex yet?"
"What?" I spluttered, spraying cookie all over the carpet.
Looking confused, Sophie clarified slowly "I said, have you and Jordan Reid done the dirty yet?"
"Yes you dork, I heard what you said. Why the hell would you think that?"
Sophie rolled her eyes at me and scoffed as if the nineteen year old knew so little compared to the nine year old.
I shifted uncomfortably as she rambled "It's going to happen sooner or later Alex, so you might as well just grow some balls and open your eyes. God, it's exhausting watching both of you waste your lives away without each other. Grow up."
And with that, she walked out the room.
I attempted to follow her but the small, brown haired, freckled face girl waslong gone.
"Hey Aunt Jen, am I missing something here?" I asked, swinging my head through the kitchen door.
She laughed "All men are idiots."
How did they know anything about the women in my life?
•••
I was lying on my bed, twiddling my fingers.
I wondered what Spencer was doing? Or who?
I wondered what Jordan was doing?
Probably something really lame and unworthy of my thoughts.
hey man hang out at mine ur girl is here ;) - logan
My girl? Jordan was at another party?
I wasn't fooling anyone. Jordan was not, and never will be my anything. I didn't want to be associated with that trash. I probably would go chill at Logan's. He was a good guy, pretty decent at football (he's on the team) and one of my closest friends.
yea bro c u soon ill bring drinks n shit - me
A couple hours later, I was sitting on the couch eating a bag of chips and drinking some beer. Jacinthe kept squirming in my lap, obviously trying to get me 'worked up'.
"Jay! Piss off, I'm not in the mood."
"Since when are you ever not in the mood?" She replied with a pout.
Since I had already had a couple rounds today, and you couldn't blame me for feeling a little sore. But obviously, I didn't explain this to my usual fuck buddy.
"I bet it's that Jordan bitch who got you all pissy! She is ruining my life." She whined in my ear.
I chose to ignore her, because to be honest, Jordan Reid was ruining mine too.
"Wait, Jordan as in Spencer's little sister? She was always really nice! Very good at cheerleading too." Logan chimed.
"A little crush huh Matthews?" I taunted.
To answer my question, he blushed.
"All I'm saying is, she is a normal girl and I personally like her."
Did he really think he had a chance with her? I felt myself getting aggravated, and I tried to convince myself that it was because we're talking about my least favourite person.
"Speaking of the guy, where is Spencer?" Logan cluelessly questioned.
The guy was smart, funny and cool (okay so he was the whole package) but he didn't really involve himself in other people's business. I guess that was a good thing, but after hearing him gush over Reid, I was trying hard to find his faults.
"We all know where he is, dumbass." I stated bluntly, with an obvious undertone of annoyance.
Matt, another guy in the group, bit back a laugh. "Something up your arse Alex?"
I huffed and poured the scorching liquid down my throat.
"I can make you feel better baby" She cooed.
"I've already said no, Jacinthe." I shouted back.
Before anyone had time to make any smart comments, I continued.
"Honestly guys, this is sexual harassment and nobody sees it. If the roles were reversed, and I was jumping down her throat every five minutes and trying to get in her pants, I would be a disgusting prick. But because it's a girl abusing a boy, I just seem like an irritable teenager? That's fucked up."
So yeah, I am an irritable teenager, but I hated this. I hated her.
"I think you just need a good blow." Jacinthe purred in my ear, stroking my crotch area.
At this, I left.
I heard Logan shouting my name, and before I knew it he had joined me sitting out on the side of the road. He cleared his throat. "Yeah man I actually agree with you on that shit back there."
Of course he did. Because he's just so understanding and kind.
Trying hard to not roll my eyes, I replied "I don't uh really know where it came from, I guess I just needed her off my back. And uh yeah."
The conversation lapsed back into an uncomfortable silence. I hated how I'd let a girl get in between me and one of my boys.
Jordan Reid was ruining my life and she didn't even know it.
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