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{145} Beat Her Ass

A/N: Okay, this was totally foreshadowed in chapter 116, y'all. I don't normally promote violence, but sometimes you just gotta do what you gotta do.

By the time biology class had rolled around, Jack was in a queenie, pissy mood and had caught the biggest attitude he'd ever had. He sat with his chin in the palm of his hand questioning his entire life.

 how can a good day of taping memes to the walls turn to shit so quickly?

He was honestly just ignoring everyone at the moment, and the fact that Savannah was literally sitting across from Mark, flirting and sweet talking him didn't make things any better. Jack rolled his eyes as he saw Savannah run her fingers through Mark's long hair, complimenting him and shit. It really did make Jack angry, but what could he even do about it at this point?

"You actually look really hot with glasses, Mark. You should wear them more." She smiled, reaching across the table and caressing his face. The Asian boy jerked his head back immediately, not even glancing up from his worksheet.

"Thanks."

Knowing damn well that Jack was sitting there, the blonde girl smirked and flipped her curled, blonde hair over her shoulder as she leaned in and pecked Mark's cheek, extremely close to his lips.

She had to make Jack angry and break up with Mark somehow, right? She didn't care, all she wanted was Mark to be hers, and she was willing to do anything in her power to get what she wanted.

Mark quickly wiped the red lipstick off his cheek and frowned, "Savannah, stop."

She shrugged innocently and batted her eyelashes.

Holding back his tears, Jack stood up from the table so fast that his chair hit the ground. He drew his hand back and a loud popping noise sounded throughout the room as his hand made hard contact with savannah's cheek.

The girl's friends screamed as they watched in horror as Savannah jumped up and pushed Jack back.

"Bitch, what the hell!?"

Jack shoved her back even harder, "Don't fuckin' touch him! and don't touch me, hoe!"

"Ooooooh, they fightin'!" a random student shouted from the other side of the room. All attention turned to the center of the room where the brawl was going down. "Oh shit!"'s and "Daaaaamn!"'s were almost all that came form the intrigued and laughing students' mouths, and it wasn't long after Jack had licked his thumbs and wiped her eyebrows off that a security guard ran in, yanked Jack away from the blonde haired girl and escorted him out of the classroom.

"He attacked me!" Savannah screeched to the teacher. their table was a mess, scattered textbooks, folders and papers were everywhere.

Mark raised an eyebrow, not even having moved from his original seat. "He really didn't! it's your fault, honestly." He retorted.

Faster than the teacher could say "Savannah, go to the office", Jack had broken out of the security guard's grip and was back into the classroom. He bolted toward Savannah, and it was as if God had suddenly given his weak little ass the strength of ten thousand men, because despite his legs being incredibly short and weak, he swiftly jumped up onto the table and yanked the collar of her tank top towards him.

"Beat her ass, Jack!" a random girl called.

"Oh my god!" The blonde girl screamed as Jack repeatedly punched her head. He jumped off the table with a tight grip on her, and Jack grabbed her hair and aggressively ripped out every hair extension one by one, sending them flying all over the room, and it was almost as if she wasn't even trying to fight back anymore.

The security guard scooped up the hysterically laughing Irish boy and started towards the door. You'd think Jack would be a crying mess, but he was quite satisfied with himself.

"Touch me again, bitch! I dare you to cross me again you fool! I'll kill you, you skinny, big headed bitch!"