Just Friends || j.g.

12

*the next afternoon*

Nothing interesting happened yesterday. Jack left and I stayed up in my room for the rest of the night.

Nothing happened this morning so I decided to get ready. I had plenty of time so I didn't rush.

I took a long, hot, and relaxing shower. I picked out an outfit and started on my hair. I'm doing my makeup now and I still have 15 minutes to get there.

It's about a 10 minute drive there so I technically only have 5 minutes, but I'm not even going to stress. I don't need to make my makeup all extravagant because it's only my friend.

After my makeup was done, I went downstairs, grabbed my Oreos, and left for Brianna's house.

10 minutes in the car and I had finally arrived. I parked next to her car and looked around. There was a car parked next to her mailbox that looked like Amanda's. I didn't acknowledge it and just went inside the huge house.

"I'm here." I semi-yelled as I walked through the door.

"In here." She yelled.

I walked in the direction of her voice, and I ended up in the kitchen.

There sat not only Brianna, but also Amanda.

"Hi." I greeted them.

"Hey." They said in unison.

"I've missed you two," I hugged them individually, "I didn't know you were coming Amanda." I smiled.

"Yea, she called me last minute." Amanda playfully rolled her eyes and gestured towards Brianna.

"Figures." I laughed.

We walked over to the living room and started talking.

"I have to tell you guys about this crazy party. Happened maybe, a week ago." Brianna interrupted.

Amanda and I both sat up straighter, eager to hear what she was going to say.

"So I met this guy at Sam's party last week. I gave him my number because I felt like there was a connection or whatever. Well, like, 20 seconds later, he pushed me off of him."

"You were at Sam's party? So was I. I didn't see you." I interrupted.

"Me either." She drifted off.

"Well? Go on. Finish the story." Amanda laughed.

I laughed along with her while Brianna finished her story.

"As I was saying, I was flirting a lot with him, and like I said, he pushed me off of him. Well I looked over at him and he was running off with some girl towards the door." She sighed. "I guess it wasn't meant to be."

"What was his name?" I asked.

"I don't know."

"What did he look like?" I chuckled.

"Um, he had dark brown hair, a gorgeous smile, and brown eyes."

"He sounds cute." Amanda commented.

They laughed but I stayed silent.

"What were you wearing Bri?"

"My black long sleeve tight dress and my black vans. My hair was in a messy bun. Why?"

I didn't reply. I just sat there, dumbfounded.

"What's wrong?" Amanda asked shaking my leg.

I didn't answer. Too many things were running through my mind. She was the one. She was the person who was flirting with Jack.

"How did you not notice?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"What are you talking about?" Brianna nervously chuckled.

"How. Did. You. Not. Notice?" I enunciated.

"What do you mean?" Her expression became serious.

"How the fuck did you not notice it was Jack?" I raised my voice.

"Calm down." Amanda tried calming me.

"Stop." I pointed an accusing finger at her.

"How in the hell did you not fucking notice it was him? How the hell did he not notice it was you?" I yelled.

I ran my hands through my hair.

"Why are you getting so defensive?" She yelled back.

I stopped and processed those words.

"Why are you getting so defensive?"

"Did you tell him your name?" I sat down, calming myself.

"Yea."

"I'm sorry." I apologized.

"It's fine. Now do you want to explain why you got so mad?" She tilted her head.

"Another day." I shrugged. "I have to go." I felt really bad.

"Ok."

I hugged them both and left. 10 minutes later I was home once again.

I entered the house and went upstairs. I was mad.

[Sarah] come over. now.

[Jack] be right there.

Soon enough Jack had come walking through my door.

"What's up?" He questioned.

"What happened between you and Brianna?" I paced around my room. "Shut the door."

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't you dare play dumb Jack."

"I really don't know what you're talking about." He was getting irritated.

"Please, Jack. Enough bullshit. Just tell me what happened between you two at Sam's party."

He didn't say anything. He walked closer to me and I started to cry.

"That's my friend." I hit his chest. "That's my friend Jack." I repeated.

I cried into his chest. He picked me up and walked me to my bed, laying me down. He kissed me forehead, lifting his hands up to my cheeks and wiping my tears away.

He moved a piece of hair out of my face and kissed my lips passionately. I rubbed my hands up and down his sides, tangling my fingers in his hair

"Tell daddy what you want baby." He kissed my neck sucking roughly.

"I want you." I moaned.

"Who?" He sucked my spot.

"You." I arched my back.

"I don't know who you're talking about." He stopped.

"Jack. I want you." I grabbed his neck, pulling him down and connecting our lips.

"What's my name?" He pulled away.

I didn't respond, only building up the sexual tension.

"Daddy." I slowly said.

"There you go." He smiled.

Shitty chapter.

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-Lyssa