Unpolished

Adonis and Mr. Wolf

Chapter Thirteen

Adonis and Mr. Wolf

(Playlist – Turn Me On by David Guetta & Nikki Minaj )

I enjoyed writing this chapter, I really look forward to the next two chapters especially!! (again, thank you Jennifer!!)

Jade's POV:

One week. I have been in this house for a week. It was killing me. Thankfully my car had been returned. However it had been spray painted and ruined with scratches. The worst part was what had been painted on it. All across the hood in black paint was the words 'slut' and 'whore'. wNot being there at the school, chaos had taken over and I couldn't control the masses. "Anarchy! It's anarchy there. Look what they did to my baby. She's ruined." That's what I had cried when they had brought her home on Tuesday after school. North had reluctantly said that he would take care of her and have her fixed up in no time.

Thursday Isaac and Vance had come back yelling something about another bomb threat and then about yanking the fire drills out of the school. Friday was much the same. It was just the guys venting. I had felt the same way on many occasions.

Sunday I begged to go back to school. I was still bruised, but I needed to get back. "Guys, I have you three there. I can keep my distance from you two if I need to. I mean, there are girls that think their teachers are hot."

"Oh, so you think we're hot?" Isaac laughed.

"I-y-ju-wh, actually, yes. All three of you are hot. So sue me." I was sitting on the chaise lounge in the library. All three of them busted out laughing. I put my nose up in the air and turned my head.

"Well, well, well. Look at you, Jade. Crushing on her teachers. Guess it's a good thing we aren't really her teachers or we would really be in trouble." Isaac was still poking fun at me.

I'll show him. I stood up, walking right over to him. I placed one hand on his shoulder to make sure I was good and balanced. Looking him straight in the eyes, I began weaving my hips from side to side, using my long legs to my advantage. Removing my hand, I turned around, and started rubbing my body. I know my tank was showing my stomach, but big deal. I pivoted in a circle before facing him again. He was visibly affected by my dance. I took a chance and glanced in Vance's direction. He was too. I went ahead and just stopped dancing, and walked back over to the chaise and sat back down. "Now who's in trouble?" I sat and waited with none of the boys talking. I decided to head on upstairs and get something together to wear for tomorrow.

I didn't remember a time when my body felt this good. There was so much poison in my system with those drugs McCoy had been feeding me. And McCoy. After talking to Vance, he explained that I had a form of PTSD. I believed him. However, I had to fight this. There was no way I was going to let McCoy win. At the same time, I sounded like some goody two-shoes. Did I go back to my old self who tried to be friends with everyone, wasn't a loser, but wasn't the top of the pyramid? "Oh this sucks!" I had both hands in my hair, and was shaking it back and forth, vigorously when Isaac had come up behind me.

He placed his hands on top of mine, and then lowered ours together. "What sucks?"

"It's nothing. Just talking to myself again."

"Jade, what little I have been around you, which is very, very little. And what little I have hear about you, which is a helluva lot, when you start talking to yourself out loud something is bothering you. You might not know me very well, but I am here. I'm the heart of the group. They keep saying I'm the brawn."