Unless you don't want to forget, those word struck through my mind like a lighting bolt.
"I-I um" I stuttered as I looked down towards my shoes trying to accumulate some sort of answer that wouldn't ruin whatever friendship we had going on between us.
"Never mind."
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I awoke to a loud screech erupting from my phone. I looked over to see that it was just my alarm playing love me like you do by Ellie Goulding.
Turning my phone off I pulled myself out of bed and limped to the bathroom. I hoped through the shower and went to my closet to pick out my clothes for the day. Grabbing a few items I retreat back to the warmth of my bed to choose my outfit. Finally, I decided on black skinny jeans; a navy blue and white striped shirt along with a yellow necklace. After sliding on my clothes for the day; I walked over to my make up stand and did my usual routine witch consisted of lipstick, mascara, and eyeshadow. I then looked at my hair witch desperately needed to be straightened. Quickly I pulled out my flat iron and brushed it throughout my hair. Once done, I looked to the finished project.
This isn't you. This is your disguise, and it won't hold for long. You might think you can play everyone, but baby girl you're wrong.
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"Okay class get with your partners and continue your project." My teacher instructed. I cringed at her words knowing that meant I would have to see Jack again.
Before I could continue thinking Jack himself sat down beside me and spoke, "okay I'm not doing the project so whatever have fun."
"What?!" I snapped. My voice rang loudly through the class, a little too loud.
"Ms. BrandenBurg, is there a problem?" My teacher questioned raising an eyebrow at my sudden actions.
"No no, I apologize." I replied looking towards .
"That was quite the show wasn't it." He smirked.
"Can you zip it. I'm trying to finish our project." I hissed.
"Chill out babe, come over today so we can finish this shit." Jack spoke, his words smooth and gentle.
"No," I denied. "But, can you come over to mine instead?"
"No. I said my house," he growled while sternly looking me in the eye. "I'm not repeating myself again."
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Trembling, I reached my frail arm out towards a large wooden door. I gently brushed my knuckles against it before it jolted open, revealing a angry Jack.
"Come in."
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"What's two X plus four equals eight?" Jack questioned looking over at me.
"Really?" I giggled. "That's the easiest one in the book."
"I don't give a shit. What is it?"
"Two x" I calmly replied, looking over to see him writing harshly on his paper.
"Don't get annoyed with me just because I gave you the answer." I scowled.
"Shut the fuck up. No one was talking to you."
"Actually, you were." I laughed.
"Bitch." I heard Jack mumble.
"Jerk." I mocked.
"You're to pussy; you can't even cuss."
"No I'm not." I argued.
"Fine, then cuss." Jack egged. Crossing his arms over his chest, a sly smirk appearing across his face.
"I- um-" I started.
"Pussy." Jack laughed, again.
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