GODS’ P.O.V (lmfao I know . But he sees everything. Bye)
Where is that bitch?!! Jason thought.
He looked about and spotted in the crowd, Jade.. a few feet afar from him. Trying to open her locker. She seemed frustrated, it made his day.
“Jay, what are you up to?,” Jai Brooks casually remarked and licked his lip-ring. Jason looked at him smugly and then the boys as they walked in synchronization.
McCann kept his head down as walked , but confidently. His followers looked straight ahead.
They filled the hall horizontally and people gave way as they marched past . They all wore different kinds of hi-tops, skinny jeans , a t-shirt and gray football jackets with the number Six printed boldly at the backs. They had swag, as the humans called it. But little does Jason know, that he is far from human.
JASONS’ P.O.V
I halted as we got near Jade . So did my boys. They paid attention when raised up my head a bit . I smirked ..slowly shutting my eyes, uncluttered in a second ..i expressed nothing but scheming gestures, arched my lips to Jades’ direction. My boys saw.
“Lets’ go wait at the backyard then bro?,” James said.
“Dude Of course! He’s getting his mojo on with that girl.” Daniel grunted.
“ She looks like a rockstar, dayum!” Beau stated in a stumpy voice, pointing at her.
She hadn’t even noticed us. She was focused on tackling the crap out of the locker.
“ We hope she can make Jays’ bed rock too.”
We all laughed at Lukes’ joke for a moment there. That drew her attention and my boys walked on towards the exit of the hall. I straightened my jacket and went to her.
JADES’ P.O.V
He looked so poised as he laughed. So much more less dangerous and undeniably cute. I, on the other hand looked like a cry for help.
“Jade..Jade..Jade,” he begun with a grin right after. There and then I was sure he had seen my early struggle.
“I don’t talk to rude people.” I retorted calmly. Suprisingly, he tucked my hair behind my left ear. His touch was-
“You don’t have much of a choice, sweetheart. Let me help you with that.” His right hand slid of, brushing my cheeks with its tips and – BAM!!.
He punched my locker open. It scared me so much that I nearly jumped out of my skin. I noticed his fist had dented it skillfully. But atleast my locker was open , yay!.
He’s so strong. I looked down to his arm. I suddenly had the urge to want them around me. He bore into my eyes, eroticly. His brown eyes had gone dark with apetite for something he probably wanted.
Sasha Fierce kicked in. Startling myself, I grabbed his arm and solidly wrapped them around my waist urging him closer. The countenance of my face looked maddened with wrath but underneath I felt frightened. I wasn’t thinking but I knew I was going to kiss him. He waited. I did. But angrily.
He kissed back, deeply..with hate. I pulled away as my normal self, hence my cheeks flushed tomato red. I became aware of where I was, people were gasping and murmuring.
“Im..Im sorry you just irritate me,” I blurted at Jason. But he griped my waist again. He looked calm.
“Was that your first kiss cause I didn’t feel the heat?” he said in such devilish manner and winked at me. Oh , Sasha where are you when I need you? I’m melting like cheese here. Just then, I realized I hadn’t payed so much attention to his looks than I thought I did. He looks familiar. No way! No! No! No it can’t be!. He looks like Justin Bieber. A replica to be honest.
“Pssh! Can you...get..your..hands..off…me?” I succeded in uncurling his grip around me. Well, he let me. “You are really one desperate bitc-
“I kissed you because the way you looked at me, I felt you were thirsty. I helped you, like you helped me. So get over it!”, I whispered sympathetically. Dumped my books in, shut my locker. Unscrambled the code, and walked away. This time, he didn’t pull me back. Game Over.
JASONS’ P.O.V
I wiped my lips sensually. She's confident. On a scale of one to ten, that was forty. But I was not stunned about it. I’ve kissed a lot of other girls who beat that highscore. The game has just begun.
People had started gossiping. I just hope my Chelsea saw that. It’ll be a good performance to update her crusty ass that I’m done with her. Whatever we had, just expired. I’m not saying I’m into Jade.
No, don’t get me wrong. Chelsea was my main hoe. WAS. Jade, is my next target. I knew she found me tempting that’s why she kissed me. I know my effects on girls. But she had nothing on me. She probably thought I was into her. That was my point. Phase one, established.
When I gazed into her eyes, I saw nothing but her on my dick. I would fuck her till she bleeds like a virgin again. No mercy as always. Then I’ll just cast her aside like the cum-dump she is. She’ll know too late about what she got herself into. It’s the simple signs in life we take for granted cause we rush. Shes’ concluded that I want her. But what she dosent know is what I want her for.
