Chapter 3: Pancakes

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~Author's note~
Sorry about the last one being a little short, I really didn't mean for it to be that way. I'll try to make them a little longer next time. Now onto the story!
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Lina's POV

"Wake up" a voice whispers in my ear. I groan and turn onto my side. The voice chuckles and I feel hands on my back. The next thing I know, my face is on the ground. I groan and rub my forehead. Jack chuckles and offers me a hand, which I wave my hand to. Sitting upright and crossing my legs, I rub the bridge of my nose. "You know, you didn't have to push me" I mumble.

"Aww did I hurt the wittle baby?" He chuckles and pats me on the head. I glare at him and yawn."Let's go make breakfast" I mumble whilst standing up. Jack runs past me and down the stairs. Chuckling, I exit the room.

"Pancakes or waffles?" He asks as I walk into the kitchen. I shrug and sit at the island. "Pancakes it is" He grins as he gathers the ingredients. After a few minutes, the smell of pancakes fills the air. My mouth starts to water as the perfection is placed onto plates. "Bon appetite" He smiles as he places the plate in front of me. I immediately start digging into the fluffy discs. Chuckling, he takes a seat next to me and begins digging into his own.

We walk into school and go our separate ways. "Eww, it's her" I hear the girls say as I walk past. Ignoring it, I make my way the my locker. I open it and grab my books for my first class. Math, one of the many classes I have with Jack. Turning around, I come face first with someone's chest. "My eyes are up here honey" The person chuckles. Giving him a playful shove, I begin walking down the hall. He catches up and walks beside me. "Well lookie what we have here, a slut and he boy toy" Eric says as he blocks our way.

"Just ignore him" I whisper to Jack.

"What was that? You know you should really look at people when speaking " Eric snarls as he grabs my chin and tilts my head up. I rip my head out of his head and grab Jack's hand, pulling him with me as I walk past Eric. "Ooo look! The slut got a new fuck toy! Or should I even call him new?" Eric calls with a smirk. I shake my head and keep walking.

We enter the class to see it hasn't started yet. I release Jack's hand and head to my seat, I grab my notebook out of my bag. Jack takes the seat behind me and does the same. "Alright class!" Mr.Michael's says, "Today we are going to be learning advanced algebra" He turns to the board and writes out a problem.

I feel a tap on my shoulder and I look over to see Jack holding out a note. I grab it and open it, what's up with that Eric kid. I shake my head and return my attention to the board.

The bell rings signifying lunch. I pack up my desk and stand up. Jack grabs my shoulders and steers ne out of the class. He falls into step next to me and we walk outside in silence. Sitting under the big willow, I open my bag and grab my sandwich. Jack leans against the tree and does the same.

"Eric has been bugging me since eighth grade" I say, breaking the silence.

"Why haven't you told me about it?" Jack says in a serious tone.

I shrug, "I didn't think it was serious"

"Seems pretty serious to me" He mumbles. I shake my head and finish my sandwich.

The next two classes flew by. I meet Jack at his locker and we walk out of the school. We walk in silence back to his house. "I'm gonna have to face him sometime" I sigh as I walk into the living room.

"Who? Eric?" Jack asks as he places his bag onto the couch.

"What? no, my dad" I say as I walk down the hallway and into Jack's room.

"You should just get out of that house already" shouts Jack.

"I have nowhere to go" I shout back, pulling my shirt over my head and pulling on one of Jack's t-shirts. It falls to about mid thigh.

"You can always stay here" He says as he walks down the hall. I pull on one of his small pairs of shorts as he walks in. "I mean you do practically live here" He says, gesturing to my outfit. I giggle and jump onto his bed. "I'll be in the office if you need me" He says, walking out. "Kk" I shout. I start jumping on his bed. I'm not ready to face my fears yet.

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