CHAOS ✔️ J.D.

strip for me.

   today was the day i was finally going to be satisfied, ram and kurt were going to be deceased. the day where everyone didn't have to deal with those assholes anymore. a day that would change this shitty town and make it slightly better. i've been desired to do this, and it was finally happening.

  i woke up sleepily, cracking an incredulous smile while not wanting to get up. my legs swung off my bed indolently, feeling the frigid wood hitting my bare feet.

  my hair slipped through my fingers, while trudging over to my mirror in disgust. i gripped some clothes from the drawer, attempting to appear as girly as possible. i made my way over to the bathroom, doing my morning routine while slipping on a high waisted skirt, with a crop top that made out the whole look.

  my eyes traveled down my figure, feeling uncomfortable and wondering how others wore this everyday of their lives. it was just for the act, and i was definitely taking this off when i got back. i wrapped my arms around myself, shivering a bit. while walking over to my room, i grasped a light grey sweater that covered up my arms with warmth.

  once i was finalized, i opened my window soon feeling the gentle air that i felt every morning surrounding my body. i grabbed a couple branches, making my way down to my porch.

  the skirt i was wearing came down to my knees, leaving the rest of my legs revealed which made me fucking colder. i took a cigarette out of my pocket, lighting it and feeling the smoke exhaling out of my mouth. the stick was between my fingers, soon being held by my lips.

  i slightly jumped, viewing a car pulling up in front of me. it was jason of course, as i crossed my arms while rolling my eyes clownishly. i roamed over to the vehicle, the cigarette flinging down at the ground, buckling myself once inside. his eyes widened from my appearance, a surprisingly joyful smirk creeping up on his lips. my eyes scanned him, as i was obviously puzzled.

  "what?" i questioned, narrowing my eyebrows in confusion. "nothing, its just, ivy bree is wearing a skirt. it must be a special day, hm?" i sighed, my eyes quickly rolled once more. "oh, shut up asshole. besides, you're driving in a car? when the fuck did you get this?" i spoke in a playful manner, as he shrugged while slipping the key in the ignition.

  "that's a good one, sweetheart. and i've had it, but i never enjoyed driving in it. i figured that because everyone knows i have a motorcycle, if others see it drive by they would suspect us. you ready to hunt some jocks?" i crossed my legs, placing my hand on my lap. the glowing appreciation was visible on my face, while i couldn't help but to smile.

  "jason dean, you're always thinking. and of course i'm ready." i added, while taking glances out the window. i grabbed the familiar bag below my feet, with all the artifacts we were going to be using. i had immediately noticed we had arrived, a mischievous smile planted on my lips.

  "come on, pretty." he directed, while both of us opened the car doors. stepping out, we both shut them and walked over to the woods behind the school. we had to attend a little earlier than them, so we could get jason in a position where the bullet would be able to reach ram.

  the trees swung over us, the breeze making the leaves slightly move while the sun peeked through the branches. we had been walking for about ten minutes, wanting to be far away from the school so no one would overhear the gunshots.

  i instantly pointed to one of the trees that appeared to be easy to climb up on, as we made a circle on each side of the clearing. i slightly jumped hearing leaves crunch from footsteps, motioning for j.d. to go hide. he just smirked, playfully winking at me. "don't miss." the boy spoke, as i crossed my arms. "i wouldn't dream of it." i responded, slipping the gun in the back of my skirt.

    jason hid in the trees, while i viewed two assholes walking towards me. "hi ivy." one of them spoke softly from behind, as i turned my head observing the two. "hey guys! glad you could make it." i said all bubbly, a forged grin growing on my face. they just shrugged, taking a few steps closer to me.

  "so should we just whip it out or?" ram inquired carelessly, as kurt stood beside the boy. i smirked, desperately awaiting for what was to come next. "well you see, i made a circle on each side of the clearing. ram, you come over here." i pointed, as kurt stood there with an attracted smirk.

  "kurt." i directed, motioning to go on the opposite side of ram. "now, once you are in the circle, strip for me." i insisted, the words coming out of my mouth slowly. "what about you?" ram questioned, as i heard the curiosity in his tone.

   "i was kinda hoping you could rip my clothes off me, sport." i responded in a sexual tone, my tongue slightly wetting my lips contributing to the act. i couldn't make myself go farther than that without laughing, so i decided not to push it.

   both of the shitty jocks rapidly ripped their clothes off, their eyes scanning down my body with a smirk. i couldn't withstand the two, all they ever craved was just to be fucked. and if they didn't get what they desired, the drunk assholes would do what they had to, which included taking advantage of girls and then throwing them away soon after. once they had accomplished the first step, my eyes crinkled a bit from an instant smile forming on my lips.

  "okay, on a count of three guys. one.. two.." and before i could finish jason had for me, we both instantly pulling out our guns as he shot ram leaving me with kurt. his horrified face made me chuckle, as i couldn't help but to despise him. of course he attempted to get away, but before he could escape my finger pulled the trigger watching him collapse to the ground.

  i let out a sigh of relief, glancing down at the gun being held by my hands. jason quickly grabbed all the hidden objects in the bag, placing them beside the naked boys. i just stood there laughing, soon gripping the suicide note placing it by the mineral water.

  "remember, kurt is left handed." jason informed, as i let lose of the gun in my right hand, slipping it into his left. from behind, we heard footsteps appearing to be heading closer to us. jason gripped my hand, dragging me out of the view of the lifeless bodies. we both dashed away, running faster each second.

  eventually, we had reached his vehicle as i let out an exhausted breath. we both climbed into the car, my chest beating and my breathing getting heavier noticing a cop car next to ours. "trust me." jason spoke, rapidly pulling me on top of him before i could make out an answer, his lips connecting with mine, as they moved briskly.

he pulled my hoodie off, his lips not leaving mine. glancing over him, i seen a police officer glancing towards us. that didn't distract him making him stop, far from it actually. he must've knew a cop was going to chase after us, and with two teenagers making out in a car you wouldn't think they had to do with the death of the jocks.

  his hands roughly went through my hair, as my hand cupped his cheek. he started kissing deeper, gripping my waist and pulling me closer on his lap than before. we both knew the officer had vanished, i sensed as if he wanted to finish what we had started. and being me, i didn't mind. not one bit of me wanted to push him off. part of me, or all of me i should say, relished it.

  and so we didn't conclude, i continued. just as he did.