high school; jfg

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"You're really happy today." Jack says while walking into my house.

"I am." I say.

"Why?" He asks and I roll my eyes.

"My bape clothing came!" I say excitedly. I run up the stairs and hear his footsteps behind me. I walk into my room and grab the box and open it. I pull out two shirts and show them to him.

"Which one?" He points to the red football jersey.

I pick out black high waisted leggings and a bra and matching underwear. I grab a black tank top and take my shirt off. I look in the mirror on my dresser and see Jack glance up. Perv. He licked his lips and watched my every move.

"Can you help me?" I ask him. He stands up and and walks behind me.

"With?" He asks.

I point to the clip of my bra. He nods and his hands graze my back, sending shivers down my spine. He unclasps my bra and the straps fall down my arms. He kisses my shoulder and pushes the straps off of my arms. He stops kissing my shoulder and hands me my bra. I put it on and he clips the back.

"Do you need anymore help?" He asks me. I shake my head. He sits back down and I quickly change my underwear. I put on my legging and put my tank top on. I put the jersey on and go in my bathroom.

"Can I plug my phone in?" He asks coming into the bathroom.

"Yeah." I hand him the speaker and he plugs his phone in. He starts playing preach by Drake featuring PND.

"She keep it wet like tsunami, she think she sunk the titanic. I get her hot like wasabi she think it's wavy and gnarly." I sang while body rolling. I plug in My straightener and let it beat up. I look over and Jack and smile at him. He smiles and motions for me to sit on his lap.

"Baby, you're so cute." He says. I smiles and kiss his cheek.

"The weekend was fun." I say. He nods. "I actually do t want to go back to school now." I say and he laughs.

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"I don't like you, hate you, you're stupid, you're ugly, just kidding you're highkey Fire." I say the last part while looking at Jack. I walk over to his locker and stand in front of him.

"Hi mahlia." He says while kissing my forehead. I grab his hand and he grabs his books.

"What class do you have?" I ask him.

"Science, what about you?" He asks.

"Math." I say while looking at our hands.

"I hate math and my math teacher." He says. Jack and I are in two different math classes. He's in the one I should be in, but I'm really good at math so I have a different class.

"I love math." I say.

"Yeah, I don't know how we ended up together." He joked. I smiled and he walked me to my class.

"Okay, I'll see you at lunch." I say and lean up to kiss his cheek. He bends down so I ca reach his cheek. He leaves and I take my seat. Johnson walks in and he looks all comfortable. He takes seat next to me and lays his head on my desk.

"I'm so tired." He mumbled. He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. (A/n: Jack in glasses jsksbmana aka he's so hot)

"If this offends you I'm sorry but you look sick." I say.