Best friends or more? (Jack Gilinsky fanfic)

Chapter 36 - "You're mine babygirl."

The day went by pretty slow and boring, teachers talking nonstop the whole day, until one of my favorite classes; chorus. Jack avoided me all day, listening to music in every class we had together instead of conversing with me. That was until I was getting my soccer clothes out of my locker after the bell rang, releasing all of the horny teenagers, except for Jade and her other two friends who were on the team. He was perched against the locker next to me, twiddling his fingers nervously before I slammed my locker intentionally, causing him to look up at me.

"Hey..." he breathed out hesitantly. Without a second passing by, I brushed past his shoulder to make my way to the soccer field where I was supposed to be instead of being randomly approached by my psychotic boyfriend.

"No, Jasmine," he rushed, jogging up next to me and then stepping in front of me. "I'm sorry."

I raised an eyebrow at him, deciphering whether or not I should let him leave with his balls or not. Though my plan was nearly halfway there, I had no knife. I decided to just ignore him again and step away from him, but his body stepped in front of mine, halting my moves. I tried this again to the other side and failed once more, letting out a defeated sigh and crossing my arms over my chest. I nodded for him to begin what he wanted to say.

He ran a hand through his fluffy and slightly messy hair before parting his pink, plump lips slowly. "I'm sorry that I ignored you all day and didn't sit with you at lunch and-"

"Pretending I wasn't even existent and flirting with Jade?" God, the name nearly makes me puke, the images of her bent over in her famous slutty pastel pink skirt in front of him not helping one fucking bit. The skirt was so thin that it showed the lining of her lace underwear and she knew it. She also knew that her actions pissed me off, as she bit her lip and winked at him before glancing at me and flashed me a bitter smile.

He is mine and no one else's, especially Jade's whore ass.

I hate her, so fucking much. I hate everyone else too, but not as much as her.

"I wasn't flirting with her Jasmine, you know that." His voice was low and husky, like someone was listening in, but it was a vacant hallway now. I narrowed my eyes at him, eying his face carefully. His eyes were filled with plead and a hint of danger, as weird as that was, I saw it.

"Okay." I said with disbelief, knowing exactly how she was, the fact that he didn't see it leaving me upset and confused. "Well, what do you want?" I peeked behind him to see the soccer girls heading for the field.

"I wanted to apologize before you interrupted with some naïve thought of me flirting with Jade," he said bitterly, rolling his eyes and clenching his jaw.

"I don't have time for this." I flung my hands in the air before adjusting my bag on my shoulder and side stepping him to head for the field. I could feel his puppy eyes on me the whole way down the hallway and out the back door.

I don't know what just happened, but it left me with hole in my chest filled with regret as I dropped my bag on the grass and joined the team in our jogs.

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Once I finished the last shot on Jenna, our goalie, it whooshing right past her and striking the net, our coach blew his whistle and called us over to the side.

"Alright ladies, now that Jasmine is back, I don't want to hear anything about her trip on this field, though right now I kind of do. So Jas, tell us about your trip." Coach Brown smiled, gesturing his arms toward me as a sign to let me speak. The girls gathered around, most of them not being out of the state thrilled with the thought of someone leaving to Texas.

So I told them my experience. Some of them knew Shawn and Cameron and the rest of the boys because they're big or whatever. Some of them are and have been jealous because I'm friends with Jack and he keeps a small circle, but imagining how mad they'd be when they find out that we date made me smile creepily to myself.