Jarod's p.o.v.
"Hailey relax." I told her. She was all over me. She sort of found out that Taylor and I kissed. I don't know how but she did. And now she was upset. I've always known Hailey has had a crush on me. No matter how popular she is and how unpopular I am. "I just can't believe you Jarod. Since when do you just go out and kiss random girls that don't suit you." She lectured me as we made our way to my locker. I sighed. I wasn't going around kissing random girls. We both know I would never do that. "You and I both know I would never do that." I told her as we made my way to my locker. I looked at the stupid thing. Several comments in different colored sharpies about how much of a loser I am. Not to mention several pieces of chewed gum attached to my lock. Gross isn't it. But I deal with it. "Gross." Hailey said as I started taking off the gum. "What are you doing?" She asked me. "Taking off the gum." I told her. "Why!?" She asked me. "Who else is gonna do it." I mumbled. "Jarod?" She started. I looked over to her. "Why haven't you ever kissed me." I just barely heard her mumble. She knows the reason why. I don't have the same feelings she does. "Hailey." I started. "What does she have that I don't?" She screamed at me making many people turn their head to us. She started crying. "Hailey, stop crying." I said wiping her tears away with my sleeve. "You won't even wipe away my tears with your fingers." She cried out. "Well that's because I have chewed gum germs on my fingers." I told her. "I just want things to be the way they were before she had to ruin everything." She cried out. "Hailey, just calm down." I told her but she didn't. I quickly opened my locker, throwing my bag inside and closed it. I grabbed Hailey by the wrist and ran to a janitor's closed closing the door behind us. "Hailey relax." I told her. "But. I. Don't. Understand. Why. Do. You. Love. Her. And. Not. Me?" She asked me trying to pull herself together. "Hail." I muttered. "Don't you dare use your cute nickname for me." She said punching me in the arm. It hurt but I pulled threw it. "Hailey, it's not that I love her and don't love you. She needs more attention then you do. You're smarter than her. You understand more." I told her. "What makes you think I don't need you to take care of me!" She yelled at me. "Hail." I said laying both hands on her cheeks. "Don't tell anyone but, Taylor is mental challenged." I told her. She didn't reply. She didn't even look surprised. "Did you hear me?" I asked her before she leaned up and kissed me. Two girls kissing me in two days. Jeez the tables have turned. She pulled away, probably seeing how shocked and confused I was. "I could treat you so much better than her." She told me. Well yeah, that's because she wouldn't know how to treat me. "Hail, I've told you already I-." She interrupted me. "Why must you be the only guy I fall for. The only guy that's never had feelings for me is the one I fall for." She told me as more tears left her eyes. That is kinda how most things work. "Hail..." I paused. I didn't want to upset her more. "I'll think about it baby." I told her. "Really?" She asked me. Sure, why not. "Yeah." I told her. She jumped over to me, crashing her lips against me again. Why is such a pretty and popular girl like her falling head over heels for me. I pulled away from her. "Come on, let's get going. I'll walk you to class." I told her and she nodded. As soon as we walked out. She immediately wrapped her self around my arm with complete content. I just don't get it. But anyways, I walked her to class. I had some minutes to spare so I went back to my locker. Rubbing off some of the bad comments with my sleeve. God how I hate this school. I opened my locker, grabbing a few of my books. I closed my locker and began walking to my class. Turning the corner, I noticed something I didn't really like.
Taylor's p.o.v.
I got into school a little later than usual. Grabbing the books I needed and making my way to class. That is until four girls stopped me. I remember these girls. They were the ones making fun of me about never being kissed. "Hey look who it is. Virgin lips." One girl said pushing me against some lockers. "Well actually I had my first kiss yesterday." I mumbled. "Oh really, with who?" A different one asked me. "Jarod Bosack." I told them. They all started laughing. "That loser. Please, I bet he's a terrible kisser. Besides, I heard rumors that he's dating Hailey Shrud." Yet another one said. Jarod's dating Hailey. Why didn't he tell me? Why does he show me mixed signs. One thing I know he treats me like I'm the closest thing to him. Next thing I know, he's pushing me away. "Wait hold on!" The last girl said. "Did Jarod kiss you or did you kiss him?" She asked me. "Why does it matter." I muttered. "It just does. Now answer." She told me. "I kissed him." I told her. They all started laughing again and my face burned up. "You fucking loser. You're so pathetic. You kissing him doesn't count." They all laughed at me. I felt tears stream down my face. I didn't like this. "Move out of the way." Jarod said pushing through the girls. What does he want, he's the reason these girls are laughing at me. Cause I'm such a loser.
Jarod's p.o.v.
I made my way through all the girls that were making fun of Taylor. Immediately grabbing Taylor once I got to her. I pulled her into me and kissed her. I heard what those girls had been saying to her. I know I had grabbed her roughly but it was the best way I could get these bitches to shut up. One arm going around her waist and the other going through her hair. Her beautiful, silky, golden lock, hair. I stuck my tongue in her mouth as soon as I got the chance. Her arms locked around my neck as she moaned into my mouth. God her moan was beautiful. It was high yet soft. I pulled away after a while. Taking a glance at those girls out of the corner of my eye. They were shocked. I definitely set them straight. "Don't mess with Taylor anymore. I know your four girls. If you even want to get close to talking to Hailey, I suggest you listen to me." I told them. They nodded before running off. Girls, always wanting to befriend the popular. I set Taylor back at her feet as she just stared at me. "Everything okay? You're not hurt are you?" I asked her. "I don't get you." She told me. "I don't get any of this." She muttered. "Well what don't you understand?" I asked her. She walked away from me.
