Chapter 7
Jill's Pov
I look at the time "Oh my god it's 6:30 my mom's probably looking for me."
"We should go" he agrees
"What about my phone??"
"Get it tomorrow" he suggests.
"Your not even gonna help me rescue it?"
"This is all your fault! You really think mr. Martin will give me my phone back tomorrow? No!"
"Fine! I'll come" he sighs
I grin. "Come on!"
I pull him down the hallway just like he pulled me earlier but now I'm practically running.
We reach the classroom and I try to peak though the window but I'm not tall enough.
Who makes windows that high anyway? Like if half the population can't even see though it then why??
"Can you see if he's there?" I ask
"What's the magic word?" He teases
I roll my eyes "pleaseeeeee?"
"Nope that's not the magic word " he smirks
"Then what is it?"
"Jacks the most amazing intelligent and sexy person in the world!"
"That's more then one word" I roll my eyes.
"Fine then the magic words."
"Not saying that."
"Then I'm not checking."
"Ok lift me up so I can check then."
"If you say a word about any of this to anyone" He warns.
"I won't chill"
He hoists me up and I peak though the small window on the door. I don't see anybody inside.
"Your heavier then you look. "
"Rude!!"
He sets me down.
"Good thing I have big muscles."
"And a big ego" I add.
"Proud of it."
"Less talking more mission doing."
"Yes sir." he barks.
He opens the door and we both go inside
"Did you catch where he put the phone bucket?"
"Yes of course I did"
"But, he probably moved it. he had to give the phones back to everyone else, you dumb dumb."
"Unless your name is google stop acting like you fricken know everything. " He mutters.
"You're just jealous that I'm smarter!" I come back.
"Jealous of you?? No way nerd."
"So, where is it then?" I ask to the air frustrated.
"I dunno check the drawer"
"It's locked dam it! It probably is in there if it's locked." He adds.
I check the time
"6:49?!?"
"Shit I really need to go
My moms gonna be so pissed"
"Haha have fun with that"
~••~
Jacks Pov
She walks away
"Bye princess!"I call after her
She scowls
I walk out the back doors unlike Jill going out the front so we don't have to cross paths again
This time I left my skateboard at the skatepark lockers so I walk there.
~••~
I glide home the trees blurring behind me my stomach growls I'm starving.
I go in though the garage my mom greets me at the door.
"What took you so long?"
"I went to the skate park with my friends after school" I lie
"But your helmets here!!
You went without a helmet?!?"
What if you hurt yourself my mom rambles on.
"Sorry ma I'll bring one next time promise."
"Ok sweetie."
I set my backpack down on the bench in the doorway.
"Guess what day it is?"
"What mom?"
"Taco Tuesday!!" My mom exclaims with jazz hands
Im starving good thing my moms an amazing cook.
"Oh hey dad." I mutter as I walk into the kitchen
"You didn't tell me you were coming home late" he says
"Oh my phone died"
"Well that means you were using it in class again"
"The only reason we helped you buy a phone is so you could contact us remember?"
"Yes I freaking know already!" I snap.
He slaps me hard on the arm
"Don't you fucking speak to me like that!"
"Your not even grateful. And for all we do for you?"
"Sorry" I murmur.
"I have to go back to work now" he stands up leaving his dirty dish for ma.
"Grab me my keys honey"
He gives her a kiss and leaves out the front door.
Well that went well.
I plug my phone in.
"Thanks for dinner mom."
A couple minutes later my phone springs to life
Marcus: Hey you wanna hang?
"Mommmm?"
"Yes?"
"Can I go over to Marcus's? "
"No not today you were late coming home because you were with your friends at the park remember? and also shit to your loving father."
"And you know what shit to me too!"
"All you do is want to hangout with your friends."
"Want this! Want that!"
"Wont you just be grateful for what you have?"
"I am grateful" I plead.
"Well it doesn't fucking look like it."
I can't deal with my fucking parents right now I need out.
I grab my phone storm down the hall to my room and lock the door. I call Marcus
Yelloow?
Marcus answers
"I'm fucking coming" I mutter.
"Yo no need to call to tell us that!!" someone yells through the phone I hear multiple voices laugh what a bunch of dirty minded idiots. Ha I'm one of them.
"Don't tell your mom"
"Ok wanna come through the back gate? I'm having some of the other guys over too." Marcus says I hear racket in the background
I really want to be there.
"Ok sounds good"
"Basement?"
"You know it"
"K see ya!"
I hang up.
I open my window, climb through, and walk to Marcus's since my skateboard is in the garage still. He only lives like 12 minutes away.
~••~
Jill's Pov
"Hey mom!"
"It's seven! Cheer practice ended two hours ago where were you?"
"I was.. "I've literally been worried sick!!" she pulls me in a giant hug.
In my head I'm debating if I should tell her or not but I know the truth will come out somehow sooo
"Well Its a long story"
"A long story I'm ready to hear" my mum insists.
She sits down on the couch.
I explain everything that happened (almost everything ) I may have left out a couple of parts like me falling asleep in the janitors closet on jack who was surprisingly comfortable to lay on. I still can't believe that. I must have been really tired.
I tell her why I got detention "I mean it was completely jacks fault!"
(But not the part about leaving detention at all for that matter.) Ok I did lie (a bit) but it was (mostly) truthful.
The good thing is if I get detention again from skipping it then I can miss cheer practice again
Even though I don't want to I guess I can get Jane to teach me the choreo later.
It's sadly my only option. Not actually a good thing but it could be much much worse.
"Okay your not in trouble thank you for explaining it to me."
"Did you make supper?" I ask.
"Oh rats I forgot. What would I do without you?"
She gets up to make dinner.
"I'm gonna study!" I call and run up to my room.
I hear her ordering pizza.
So I'm not sure if I'm going to add more at home back story or not we'll see..
I hope you enjoyed also sry I haven't posted in a while I'm working on it.
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