The Jock and the Nerd (A Jc Caylen and Kian Lawley Story)

Chapter 26: Bad Boy

*Picture of Jc* :)

Song of the Chapter: A Thousand Years

I feel like I've kind of forgotten about Jc being a popular jock in the school, and I've focused so much on Kian being super smart. Also, don't forget that Jc is powerful. He doesn't bully anyone, but is feared by students...and teachers. ;)

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Jc:

It was that time of year again. Yes, finals. The past week, Kian had been stressing over it so much, he barely said two words to me. Which made me grumpy and stubborn, and not in the mood to study.

But then again, when am I ever in the mood to study?

I sat in my chair, my feet resting on my desk in front of me as I focused on anything but what the teacher was saying.

"Mr. Caylen, do you have a problem with my teaching skills?" My teacher asked me, and a couple people turned around to look at me. I gave them death stares, before turning my attention to the teacher.

"You could be the best teacher in the world- heck, you could be Taylor Swift teaching- and I still wouldn't pay attention," I said to the teacher, and he sighed, obviously giving up with me. All I can say is thank God Kian isn't in this class with me. He hates it when I act out.

I think ever since I started dating Kian, which was months ago, the teachers thought that I would be better behaved, get good grades, and stay out of trouble. They thought Kian would be a good influence on me, rub off on me. They wanted me to be a good student.

I rolled my eyes at thought.

What the teachers don't realize, is that Kian loves me for me, not for who he would want me to be. Trust me, I've had my doubts about Kian loving me. But now it's clear as day to me.

The good thing is that the teachers have stopped giving me detentions. I guess they figured it does no good for me and all it does is get me to complain the entire time. Not fun for the teachers, I can imagine.

The bell rings and I quickly stand up, eager to get out. I stretch myself out as Ricky and Connor approach me, and then flank me on either side as we walk through the hallway. People scrammed out of the way as we made our way to our lockers.

"Jc, you up for the party tonight?" Connor asks as he leans against the locker that's next to mine. I grab some books that I know I won't be using to write notes on, but doodle random stuff.

"Today's Friday?" I ask Connor, and both Ricky and Connor nod their heads. "Sure, Kian will probably just be studying anyways. I'm not wasting my time with that." I chuckle before slamming my locker door.

I felt someone approach me, standing by my side as I walked to lunch. I jerked me head towards the body, and when I realized it was Kian, I smiled, wrapping an arm around him and kissing the top of his shoulder, since that's as tall as I was compared to him.

"Hey, do you have plans for tonight?" Kian asks me as we continue walking down the hall, and people part for us. I twist my head to make sure that Connor and Ricky were still following me to lunch, which they were.

"Yeah, actually. I'm going to a party. Why?" I ask Kian right as we reach our table, plopping our stuff on top of it and sitting down next to each other. Our hands automatically reach for the other's and we intertwine our fingers. I still get butterflies from his smallest touches.

"I thought you'd might want to come over for a while? Sleep over?" Kian looked at me expectantly and hopefully. My hand that wasn't holding his gently rested on his mid thigh.

"I just made plans with the boys, I'm sorry, baby. I should've checked in with you first. But I'll sneak into your house after the party and sleep with you?" I asked, bringing his hand up to my lips to plant a kiss on it, as Kian nodded his head eagerly.

I smile, satisfied. Time to get my party on.

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I step out of Connor's car, arriving at the party. The party was at one of the most popular guys' house. Well, apart from me. Ricky, Connor, and I walked through the door, not bothering to ring the doorbell. Immediately after entering the door, everyone's heads turned to look at us.

We ignored their stares of awe, and made our way to the kitchen to grab drinks. We leaned against the counter as we sipped our drinks, watching people dance drunkenly. I ran my fingers through my wild, untamed hair, and downed the rest of my drink.

A petite brunette came up to me. She was pretty, with bright eyes and full lips. Her whole body was perky. Very tight, and very nice. But look was all I would do. She wasn't Kian, and I wasn't in love with her. But that didn't mean I couldn't have a little fun, right?

"Hey, sweetie," The girl draws in a thick voice, stroking my chest with her hand. I just smirked down at her. Obviously, I didn't want this girl. Not in the least bit. Other than the fact that Kian is the love of my life, I'm also gay. Not attracted to any girls. But this girl did know how to get me riled up.

"Hey there," I chuckled, resting my hand at the small of her back as he pressed her chest against mine. "Mind getting me a drink, sweet thing?"

"No, I can get you a drink!" A blonde rushes up towards me, pushing the brunette away, and then softly, barely noticeably, grinding herself on me. I bit my lip uncomfortably. Damn, how I wish that was Kian grinding on me. But I haven't had a girl's attention in a long time.

Out of nowhere, a drink appears in my hand. I look up from my drink to see a very stunning girl stand in front of me. She had raven black hair, her facial features sharp, with the smallest black dress on I'd ever seen on that complimented her incredibly long legs.

"Legs- I mean, hey." I say, gulping, trying to control myself.

"Hey yourself," The girl said, and then gave the girls that clung to me a look. She strutted up to me, turned so her back, and then dragged her bum down my body. My mouth hung open as she turned around, her chest against mine.

"Wanna dance?" She asked, taking my half full drink and downing it for me. I stood there, stunned, and she laughed, dragging me behind her to the dance floor.

What was I getting myself into?

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Okay, I know what most of these comments are going to say. So I have a few topics I want to write about. But as painful as this chapter was for you to read, it was even more painful for me to write.

First of all, you may now see Jc as some boy player that's also one of those popular guys at school that you don't want to mess with. And that is how people see him. That's how he was originally written to be. He's still a big teddy bear on the inside, but he wants people to fear him, bar Kian, Ricky and Connor.

Second, party scene. I always want Jc and Kian together. Always. But lots of couples go through this months into their relationship. Jc felt neglected by Kian because of his studies, so Jc did what he felt was best. He partied, and yes, girls were all over him. But Jc does love Kian so deeply. It's like he's calling to me 'No, I love Kian. I won't take this.' every time I write about him getting involved sexually with other girls/boys. I feel bad for Jc in this chapter, I hurt him a lot writing this.

Sorry that this chapter may have emotionally damaged you. It damaged me. But it had to happen. BUTPLEASE KEEP READING, it'll get better. Next chapter won't be so bad, I promise.

Be patient my loves!

Xoxo, Alli