My Best Friend's Brother

Chapter 5

"Hey Jackson! Talk to me, I had fun last weekend." The voicemail rang out. Jackson rolled his eyes as he played Grand Theft Auto 5. "Jessica is such a clinger. Don't know what I saw in her." He grimaced.

Suddenly, the door opened, and in stepped Hannah, and behind her, Allie. Allie had changed, and was now wearing light washed pink skinny jeans, and a black shirt with pink lettering that said, There are Two Sides Of Me. The Sweet Angel, Good Girl. And Then There's the Psychopath Me. Her hair was wavy, with a charm bracelet on her right wrist. He turned back around.

"Hey." Hannah said, glancing at the screen. He grunted. "Hi Jacki." He immediately turned around, his face softening. "Hey Al." She smiled at him, and Jackson felt his face flush. He quickly turned around. He didn't like her or anything, it's just that her smile was so....well he couldn't describe it.

"We are going to Darius's party tonight. You in?" Jackson turned around, crossing his arms. "You aren't getting drunk." He said sternly. He turned to Allie. "Al, you just turned seventeen. I'm not letting you drink. So you can forget it." Hannah grinned between the two of them, but Allie only frowned. "Jacki when did you become so responsible? You're not my dad!"

He rolled his eyes. "I'm just saying. If you drink, you'll get drunk, and there will be some boys there who would gladly take advantage of that...." Jackson looked into her beautiful hazel brown eyes. "Please Jacki.." She murmured softly, not taking her eyes off him. They looked at each other for a long moment, before he muttered, "Fine." Both girls smiled brightly, and he added, "But, I will becoming with you." Allie scowled, while Hannah's grin widened even more, if possible.

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Hannah listened as she brushed Allie's hair as the girl ranted on about Jackson. "Like why does he have to come? He's not my dad, nor my brother, so why is he so worried about me?!" Hannah was about to say that he fricking liked her, but she only murmured, "He cares about us. He doesn't want us to get hurt, or do something we'll regret." She sighed. "Yea, I know. But still!! I am seventeen! I'm no damn child." Hannah grinned.

"Don't worry, Allie. Let's just have fun. He trusts you, but he doesn't trust horny teenage boys." Hannah watched Allie bite her lip, trying to suppress a smile.

"Well damnit he's a freakin horny teenage boy!" Hannah laughed as she fixed a headband into her friend's hair. "But he can control his urges." Hannah smiled evilly as she added, "He's still a virgin." At that moment Allie had been eating Doritos, and she started choking. Hannah had to pat her back for a few moments. "What?!?! But he's had like fifty-million girlfriends!" Hannah shrugged. "I know, but he's no manwhore. He said he's waiting for the right girl to come his way. It's cliché as crap, but hey, glad he doesn't sleep around."

Hannah grinned in the mirror at her friend's shocked expression. "Oh. I just thought.." She trailed off. Hannah thought her friend was hiding something, but she shrugged it off.

"Come on, let's go get Jackson." Allie nodded, standing up in her dress. It was a black, loose fitting dress with a white bow around the waist . Hannah herself was in a ruby red dress. As Allie was about to open the door, Jackson opened it. He was in a black shirt, with jeans. "Hey, are you two-" He looked up and gawped at Allie, his eyes widening.

So yea. Jackson is still a virgin. He's not a "manwhore" and he doesn't sleep around. He just dates a lot of girls for short periods of time. You will find out sooner or later why he hasn't given up his v-card. ILY if you know that reference. Bai <33
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