basic : j.g

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It was around 10:00pm when Mal and I got finished with our outfits, make up, and hair. Since it was near October, we didn't want to go in skirts or shorts,
So we decided to wear just some decently warm clothes. My hair was thrown to one side and I had on a long sleeved white crop top with some light wash skinny jeans rolled to my ankles and my white converse. As Jack would say, basic. Mall was wearing the opposite of me. She had on a back lose jumpsuit that was strapless and had a thick neck choker. She looked beautiful to say the least.

"J just texted me, he said he's here." Mal said looking up from her iPhone 6s Plus. Honestly, I don't understand why she got a plus, her hand is so small and that phone is enormous. She should've stuck with the normal size like me and we could've been twinning.

I looked at my self one more time in the mirror and nodded at myself  "Okie dokie, now let's go get drunk."

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The house was full.

Teenagers were running in and out of the house that was shaking from the blasting music. It seemed like there were even college students because last years Westside seniors were here too.

This was probably the biggest party I've been to this year.

"Damn, Maggie should have more parties." Nate whistled as he stared at the amount of people.

"Hell yeah, her parties could easily beat Mikes." Sam said, taking a beer from some random dude that appeared.

"Her mom doesn't travel as much as ours, that's why she doesn't throw parties often." Mal exclaimed over the pounding music.

"Yeah whatever, well, my buddy Nate and I are gonna go up to those hoes. They look pretty easy."

"Don't catch an STD!" I yelled to Sammy and Nate's retreating form.

Oh goddddd, now I'm gonna be stuck third wheeling. Ugh I cry.

All of a sudden, Drake's song "One Dance" came on, which is Mallory's favorite song and I dreaded the next words that left her mouth

"Jack!! My songgg! Let's go dance!!!" She squealed, grabbing JJ's hand. He threw me an apologetic smile and went after my best friend and his girlfriend.

Now it's all me. I thought sadly.

Okay, I do have friends. I'm not a complete loner, but most of my friends aren't as adventurous as Mal and I to go to Maggie's party. Bay and Carly are here, but they came here an hour before us and are probably drunk off their asses.

So being a loner for right now, I walked out of the party and grabbed a closed beer can, avoiding all the cups set on the table with beer and punch. I ain't about to get roofied.

There weren't as many people outside, but that doesn't mean there weren't a lot. There were people diving inside the pool, making out, playing beer pong, throwing footballs and even doing drugs.

All of a sudden, I felt a random hand get a hold of my small waist.

"Aye babe, wanna head upstairs, we can do fun things, ya feel me?" A slurred voice said as they tried to give my neck a kiss, but failed and instead, kissed my hair.

I shrieked and tried to elbow him near the ribs. "Oh my god, what the fuck? Get away from me you pig!"

He tightened his hold on my waist and I could feel bruises forming where my crop top didn't reach my stomach.
"Wrong answer princess." He whispered and his breath reeked of alcohol.

I usually know how to defend myself from these situations, but I'm not sure why, my emotions got the best of me and fear consumed me. Probably because this guy was enormous. I think he was one of the quarterbacks from our team, but right now, I couldn't even think.

All of a sudden, I hear a familiar voice: "Dude, she said no, leave her alone and go fuck yourself."

The overly drunk guy turned around, his grip tightening even more than before, making me wince in pain.

"Why don't you fuck your self? This princess wants my dick, so if you could fuck off, that'd be great."  The quarterback yelled, smiling as if he said something that made him proud of himself.

I just squeezed my eyes shut as I felt  his other hand grip my arm really tight, leaving some more bruises.

What an ass.

"I really don't want to start a scene, so I'm going to ask you one more time, leave her the fuck alone. You're hurting her."

Why did the voice sound so familiar, god damn, i could feel my anxiety creeping in and a million thoughts were running through my mind.

"Fine I'll let her go, after I fuck her and maybe even fuck Madison again too?" His voice was slurred and after he said the last word, he started falling. The asshole got a hold of my ankle to try and make his fall less painful and made me lose my balance and fall too.

My head hit the ground, not hard, but still hard enough to send a painful jolt through my body. I clenched my eyes shut again and my arms shot up to hold my head to minimize the pain.

I felt arms wrap around my shoulders as they lifted me from the ground.

I slowly opened my eyes and I was shocked to see who just saved me from something that could have been traumatizing.

"Jack?"

heh sorry ily guys 😬💕😂

I left it to this because, if I kept writing, I wouldn't know when to end it, so I just decided to leave it at a mini cliffhanger, but I'll update very soon, I promise.
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