Its 2 Complicated

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{ AJ's POV }

I decided to at least pretend I was in a better mood. I went to my locker where Nikki was waiting like always. "Guess who gotta new car?" She squealed. "The whore with keys to a Porsche?" I asked not looking at her. "Whatever I'm gonna make you pay for what you did bitch." "Why it got you a new car didn't it?" she stopped for a second. "Whatever." She said leaving me alone and walking away. I walked to class almost late and sat down as the bell rang. "Ms. Jennings why were you late?" "I wasn't I was in my seat when the bell rang." I said. "No you were in the process of sitting down." He said. "Yea I'm not late." I said starting my work for the day. "Well I say you are, so you're late. Detention after school." I groaned. Another boy walked in late. He was tan, muscular, and had long light brown hair that he loved to flip around. I recognized him from around school. He was Brent the star quarterback and Nikki's fuck buddy. Not boyfriend they just fucked. "Mr. Stevens nice of you to join us. And you can even join us for detention." "Yea maybe some other time I have to practice for the game Friday." "Yea Mr. Saunders they're gonna need the practice. The Pirates are 2-0 this season and there offense is phenomenal. And our defense is pretty shaky." I said hoping this douche wouldn't have to have detention with me. "You know football?" Brent and Jc asked giving me weird looks. "It's not that difficult." I shrugged. Brent smiled at me. "I don't care if you have to play for the queen of England you have detention this afternoon." Brent groaned and took his seat behind me. Jc sat in front of me and Kian sat next to me today. Brent tapped my shoulder and handed me a piece of paper. "Who do I pass it to?" I asked. "No one it's for you." I opened it and it had his number. 'Call me sometime ;) ' was written under it. I handed it back to him "Ill pass." He tapped my shoulder. "You know me and Nikki don't date right?" I nodded. "I know you guys just fuck." I rolled my eyes."Then whats the problem?" "I have a boyfriend." I said. "I should've guessed. A pretty girl like you." I blushed. Wait why am I blushing? I turned around and Brent didn't bother me for the rest of class. Eventually we got to detention and I kissed Jc good bye and told him I'd see him after school. "Call me if you need a ride." Kians said and ran off with the boys. I sighed and took a seat. Brent came in right after and sat two seats behind me. Mr. Saunders came in. "No talking. No eating. No sleeping. Nothing but homework and quiet." He said. I rolled my eyes and he left the room like he always does and shut the doors behind him. I put in my headphones and blared music into them and got up and sat in Mr. Saunders comfy chair. Brent said something. I pulled my headphones out. "What?" I asked. "I said I like your style." He smiled that adorable smile of his. Stop it. I thought to myself. "How long is he usually gone?" He asked. "All but the last ten minutes." I said. He nodded. "So you have a boyfriend." he said sitting on Mr. Saunders desk. "I do." I said. "That new boy?" he asked. I nodded. "Jc." I smiled. "That's to bad." "Whys that?" I asked. "Because me and you would have been cute together." He winked. "Sorry to disappoint." I said getting up. He came up behind me and put his hands on my hips. "We would've had this whole classroom to ourselves." He said. His hot breath going down my neck making goosebumps rise. "And what do you suppose we would've done?" I asked trying not to give in. He moved so he was facing me without taking his hands off my hips and lightly pushed me against the desk. His thumbs caressed my hip bones and went under the hem of my shirt. He leaned down and kissed my neck lightly. I moaned and he smirked. He kissed up slowly leaving small kisses along my neck. He kissed up my jawline and then paused when he got to my lips. I wanted him badly but I stopped myself. I pushed him off. "Brent I have a boyfriend. Im sorry I have to go." I said quickly walking out of the class. I walked home Jc was outside mowing the lawn shirtless. He noticed me and cut the mower off. "What are you doing here already?" Jc asked running over to me. "W-we need to talk ok?" he nodded an walked with me to the porch. We sat on the steps and I told him. "When I was in detention Brent was hitting on me and I tried to ignore it but he pushed me against the desk and kissed my neck. I stopped him before it got any farther and I left. Im sorry I let it get that far." He didn't say anything he just looked at the ground. "Jc please say something." I said. He looked up across the yard and then to me. "Did you like it?" he asked. "Jc." I tried. "Did you?" I sighed. "At first. Then I made him stop because I felt guilty." He looked back at the ground. I couldn't tell if he was mad or sad he was totally expressionless. "You're mad at me." I said. He shook his head. "You're upset with me?" He shook his head. "Then what?" I asked. He sighed. "Im not sure. All it took was a hot guy to press you to a desk and kiss your neck for you to forget about me." He said. "Jc I didn't forget you. I pushed him off and left and came to you." He looked at me. I could tell he was at least a little angry. "So even while he kissed you you thought about me. You knew damn well what was going on and you let it happen." He said. "I-I know I just-" "We need a break." Jc said. "What?" I said. "We need a break. I need to think and obviously so do you. When you decide what you want talk to me." He said getting up. "Jc I want to be with you. I don't want to be with him or anyone else." I said grabbing his arm. "Then why did you let him kiss you." he asked pissed off. "I was caught up in the moment and I'm sorry." He looked me up and down. "How long did he kiss you before you pushed him off?" "Less than a minute I guess. Why?" He gave me a harsh look. "Come out with me tonight." "Where?" I asked. "Doesn't matter where. Wear something hot." He said went back to his house. I sighed and went in the house. Karen texted me and said she was staying a few more days and she'd be home Sunday evening. I told Trevor I was going out and he told me he had a study date. "Call me if you need me." I told him and went to get ready.