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JADE

two weeks later

"you want to go to a party after work?" megan asked, leaning against the counter as we waited for the bar to fill up so we could actually work.

"no, i'm still tired from the last one and it's thursday, why would anybody have a party on a school night?"

"you'd be surprised."

"hey ladies." damon walked in, putting his stuff in the back before coming out to the bar counter, earning a response from both of us.

"anything interesting in your lives?"

"nothing, you?"

"same." he sighed but instantly stood up straighter when he looked behind me.

"hey, get me your strongest." i heard a familiar voice say behind me, making me walk away.

i went around to my usual spots, getting tips and some very, very, very, sexual compliments and propositions, all in which i turned down. pigs.

when i came back, mr. dolan was gone. the odd thing was, there was no damon or megan in sight either. what are they up to?

"hey, what would you like?" i asked a guy that looked around my age.

"just a beer, please." he shifted his gaze from me to the wall behind me and held in laughter. "those your friends?"

do i even dare to look? slowly, i turned around to see damon and megan making inappropriate hand gestures at the guy. "oh my god! stop!" i covered my face and laughed, turning to get the guy's beer.

"sorry about that, they're uh, special." i stated, earning a chuckle.

"it's cool. thanks for the beer." he took money out of his pocket, standing up to put it in the waistband of my short skirt. my breath hitched when he didn't pull away and i started to get scared.

"stop." i said, trying to stand my ground, which only encouraged him. his hand traveled down to my thigh and up under my skirt. i shut my eyes, trying to pull his hand away but couldn't. god damn my weak arms.

"hey buddy, i think she said to stop." a voice said behind me. we both looked back to see the one and only, mr. dolan, looking angry as fuck. "get behind me." he demanded, which i obliged.

"hey man, i wasn't doing anything wrong." the guy laughed.

"don't touch her ever again." he yelled.

"or what."

"bad things."

"yeah right, i'll see you later babe." he winked at me and got up.

mr. dolan slammed him against the bar and punched him square in the face. "say you're sorry to her right now."

"jesus, sorry." the guy mumbled, looking up, frightened at the figure in front of him. that makes two of us.

mr. dolan shoved him back to his feet and told him to leave while i went in the back to get my stuff. it was almost time to close anyways.

a hand touched my waist making me jump back in fear. "you okay?" oh, it's just him.

"i'm fine, you shouldn't be back here, sir." i mumbled, putting on my jacket.

"sorry that i check up on people that were going to get hurt."

"i didn't need your help, just go." i rolled my eyes.

"looked like you did."

"look, i know you hate me and all, so why do you feel the need to always be around me?"

he pinned me against the door so it was shut and whispered, "who said i hated you?"

"i did."

"well, it's wrong to assume that."

"what? you do. you always call on me because you think i'm not paying attention or something, you always glare at me during class, and when i ask someone a simple question, you tell me to shut up. which by the way, you don't do it to anyone else. and-"

i was cut off by his lips pressing against mine. surprisingly, i just went with it and kissed back. "jump." he mumbled against my lips, gripping my thighs. i did so and was pushed harder against the door.

i could feel something poking against my heat and moaned quietly. we quickly came to a halt when the door knob turned. he dropped me on my feet and hid behind a shelf. i opened the door and saw megan rush in and get her stuff, "what are you-"

"gotta go to a party down the street, hot boys there, no time to explain!" she ran back out and i watched her sprint out the door.

"she's gone, you can come out now." i huffed, putting my hand on my forehead.

"this never happened." he told me coldly, pushing past me and out of the door, all the way to the parking lot when i could no longer see him.

he sure is moody.

*a/n*

hey guys. sorry i haven't been updating. i have finals next week and its just been a stressful term but i'm trying to get back into writing so don't leave lol.

~bri

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