to hell and back // a jerrie fanfiction

chapter one // dominance

Jade's POV:

"I think you're getting worse Jade." Sam muttered to me, slipping out of bed to grapple for his clothing. His dark hair was tousled in a way that looked somewhat sexy on him, a small teasing smirk dancing on his lips.

"Or maybe your dick is getting smaller." I retorted, slightly appalled that he could ever think that i'm getting bad at sex. I swiftly tugged on my clothes, glancing over at Sam as he offered me a pouty look in response to my comment.

"What? Can't take the truth?" My voice came out as a sneer and he just shrugged, "Just because you didn't get a climax doesn't mean that you need to be all irritated."

A scoff escaped my lips as I whipped around, stalking out of the room. My phone buzzed in my pocket and I blinked in surprise, a soft groan in annoyance leaving my lips.

Eventually I answered it, mumbling a half-hearted, "Hello?"

Jesy's voice came over the speakers, "Whoa, bad sex?" She asked, a sympathetic sound to her voice. Though, knowing her, it was probably fake and she didn't really care.

"How'd you guess?" 

"It's obvious."

"Fuck you."

"Maybe one day, Thirlwall."

I snorted, "What do you want?" My hand clasped around the car handle and I yanked it open,  slipping inside.

"Well, sassy, I wanted to let you know that we're going to a party tonight. It's actually for the whole senior class. Y'know, the whole "It's Spring!" kinda thing." Jesy told me, her voice ringing with sarcasm. "It should be fun though, you can get laid with someone better then Sam."

I let out a small hum of thought, looking out the window as I watched Sam exit the building and wave to me.  "Sounds fun, i'll go." I replied,  waving back to Sam half-heartedly. 

My thoughts drifted back to the blonde girl, Perrie, that I saw back on the first day of school. It's spring now, and of course, every time I looked at her, she either didn't see me or glared. I knew that she was dating that one boy, Zayn, and I completely hated them both for it. 

Perrie obviously can do better then a nerdy boy with a couple tattoos.

Perrie's POV

"But Zaynnnn-"

"No buts!" The black quiffed boy tapped my nose with a chuckle, "I think we should go." He chirped happily, getting up and trotting over to his closet as he looked for an outfit. 

"Why would we want to go to a stupid party anyways? We never attend those." I muttered, sitting on the edge of Zayn's bed and staring up at him with  a pout on my lips.

Zayn glanced over at me, a small smirk on his lips. He took a couple strides over towards me, grasping my hands and tugging off the bed and towards him.

"Because if you go, I'll let you do whatever you want to do tonight." He whispered seductively, nipping my earlobe. I shivered under his touch, my heart speeding up a bit. My hands moved to gently rest on his lips.

"Deal." I murmured softly, moving my head to gently press my lips against his neck. Zayn let out a small chuckle, tightening his grip on me.

Yet, our little moment was ruined when suddenly Zayn's mother called, "Dinner is ready!" 

Instantly we broke apart and I laughed softly, shaking my head as Zayn called back to his mother. "I'll go ahead and text the crew. Just tell your mom i'll be down in a second."