Chapter Eleven

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"So what are you gonna do to him?" Gigi asked while we walked to lunch together.

"I have no idea yet, but you and Naomi will help me plan it out. Do you have work today?" I asked jumping up and down like a little kid hoping she says no.

"Nope." She shakes her head smiling, "but speaking of work we could use more workers, there's a few openings up and if you're looking for a job I could put in a good word?" It was now her jumping up and down like a little kid.

"I'll talk to my mom, I'm training again so I want to have enough time to go to the gym." I said walking in the cafe.

"Training? For what?"

My body completely froze and I was silently thanking God that Dylan was nowhere to be found. "D-did I say training? I meant working out. Gotta stay in shape, you know?"

"Sure." Gigi nodded as she sat in her normal seat waiting for Dylan.

We took out our lunches and I filled her in about the mall plans when the boys came over to the table, all except Jason.

"Is it safe for Jason to sit at lunch with us Rosey?" Chase asked.

I decided to give the boys silent treatment since they love so much attention. I continued to eat my salad and pretended to be engaged in a conversation with Gigi. Dylan was laughing off on the side watching Chase and Logan share similar pouts.

"You can't be mad at them for helping, they're his friends Rose." Dylan said trying to defend them.

I kicked him under the table at the same time Gigi elbowed him. Ahh true friendship.

"OWW! Alright alright! Damn, you guys are meant to be best friends." Dylan grumbled.

I texted Naomi to make sure she meets Gigi and I outside after school to head to the mall.

"Rosey I didn't even help that much, Logan is the one that picked you up and kept you captive!" Chase whined.

"Bros before hoes. Not cool Chase." Logan shaked his head and I turned to glare him down.

"N-not that y-your a hoe or anything Rose. It's just the common saying you know?" He tried to make up an excuse.

I narrowed my eyes but before either of us got the chance to speak the lights cut off. A very annoying similar voice spoke through what sounded like a microphone,

"Attention students, this message is specific for a certain girl out there. Hey Rose, it's your sweet and incredibly sexy boyfriend."

Even though it was dark I was still fully aware of all the heads turning their way to stare at me. I'm gonna beat the living sh-

"I know you're mad at me but why don't we put that whole cat and mouse game aside and you can greet me with a big sweet kiss."

Gigi placed her hand over my mine hoping to calm me down. There were tons of boys laughing while the girls didn't particular take the news of me and Jason supposedly dating so well.

Some of them were calling me a slut and others were saying he's only dating me for a new sex partner. Fake dating this kid already did a number to my reputation, he's lucky I don't give a damn about what these girls think.

"I know I lied and I am extremely sorry. I hate that you're mad at me and I really wanna make things right, if you wanna talk things out meet me in front of the gym, in five minutes. Hopefully I'll see you then."

I rubbed my head gaining a headache from all this stress this one kid gives me. The lights came back on but the stares still remained.

"Are you gonna go?" Dylan asks me but by the looks on all their faces I could tell they all wanted to know my answer.

"He's not gonna stop this. He wants to fake date me to piss of Barbie slut? Fine, but we're gonna do things on my terms. I'll see you guys later." I get up from my seat and throw away my trash. Everyone's eyes were on me, watching my every move so I decided to have a little fun with it.

Before I excited I turned around and waved goodbye, I even sent a special wink towards the girls who called me a slut.

Walking towards the gym I was confused to see a class of freshmen working out. Why the hell would he want to meet here? Before I could question further, a pair of arms snaked their way around my waist and pulled me in their direction.

"So you came." Stupid Jason's voice filled my ears.

"Shut up don't speak until I'm done. I mean it Jason, you may have called this meeting but I will be running the show for a while now." I stated firmly.

"Sure thing babe." He smiled as I simply rolled my eyes.

"Well boyfriend you wanna keep this whole dating nonsense up? So be it. I know you don't give a damn if I'm still mad at you, and that whole speech at lunch was just to tell everyone we are a thing." I saw a splash of guilt play in his eyes before it disappeared, and replaced by his famous smirk.

"Well asshole you got yourself a girlfriend. My mom wants me to date someone and plus we get to piss off Jessica so I'm in. But the minute you actually fall for me is when we break it off, I honestly wouldn't want to put myself through a REAL relationship with someone like you." I finished my speech and wait for him to soak it all in.

"Okay, if anyone were to fall for each other it'd be you falling for me." He smiled a cheesy grin.

"You're not my type." I lied.

"Oh and Logan is?" He snapped.

"At least he isn't a complete asshole like you!" I yelled.

"Oh excuse me we're not all perfect like you." He huffed backing away from me.

"Who the hell said I was perfect? You don't have to be perfect to be a good person Jason. Remove the stick from your ass and be nice every once and awhile. MAYBE JUST MAYBE YOU WOULDN'T BE SUCH AN ASSHOLE, YOU ASSHOLE!"

Jason froze for a second before walking up extremely close to me. My breath hitched as his hand made its way underneath my chin. His body was pressed against mine when he spoke,

"You don't know a damn thing about me princess." I could feel his breath, and his eyes dangerously looking at me.

I couldn't think with him so close to me, "I think we both need to cool off." I faked coughed trying not to show him his effect on me.

He bends down and leaves a sweet kiss on my cheek, my eyes wide so big they probably looked like they were gonna fall out.

"I'll see you later." Was all he said before walking off.

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