Bad Boy?

Only You

Mary Miller - Abigail Breslin (with normal brown hair)
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I find Jai sitting right next to Mary outside. He doesn't even notice me until I drop my food tray, furiously. I don't say anything. He isn't willing to explain and I'm already imagining the worst.
I seriously need to be alone.
I make my way to the janitor's room hearing my name being called from behind.
"Mandy," he says again. I don't even bother to turn around. He grabs my waist and enters the room, slamming the door shut behind him.
"What?!" I snap at him, removing his strong hands from my waist. He doesn't put them back like I thought he would, though. 
"Why are you mad?" He asks.
Believe me I would also shout and tell him "Isn't it obvious?!" but he really seems pretty confused and serious.
"Who's Mary?" I say instead.
"Oh, her", he looks away.
"Please don't lie to me, Jai." I beg him.
"She's new to the school and-"
"You're trying to win a bet?"
"What?", he says, surprised, "Amanda, I have already told you I changed. Can you stop bringing up my past?"
"I'm sorry" I really am, "then why are you glued to her?"
"Are you jealous?" I'm not even yours." Though he smirks at his last sentence I feel a bit hurt, actually very hurt.
Don't cry Amanda, be strong.
"I am not jealous. But I think I gave you another chance and you're taking it for granted." I inform him, holding back my tears.
"I am not taking it for granted." He defends himself, "Fine, you want the truth; here's it. Mary is my ex, I haven't seen her for so long and -"
"You don't have to continue," I interrupt him. It was pretty clear to me where this was going.
"Listen." He orders, covering my mouth with his soft hands.
"I didn't know she's back in town. My mother told me earlier today. It's her first year in this school and I'm just showing her around. I know how selfish she can get so I didn't want to get you involved. I don't want you to get hurt. You don't understand how much you mean to me Amanda. There is absolutely nothing between us. I want to be with you and only you, of course when you choose to be with me again. Don't you trust me?"
He finally uncovers my mouth, but I have nothing to say.
I do trust him.
Though he played with you.
"You do have a nice taste." I admit, looking away.
"Relax little girl, I'm yours." He comes closer.
"You just said you weren't mine."
"Are you going to kiss me or what?"
"Or what," I smile at him, as he lifts me up and we start making out at our favorite room.