The Wild Ones

Captain Save a hoe

 He got in the car, looking a little worried. "What's wrong?" I asked "Rachel- Nothing, don't worry about it. So what did you two talk about?" He started the car and pulled off.

"You, her health-"

"What did you say? About me"

"I may have slipped and said something, and she automatically assumed I was no longer a virgin, then she asked me how everything was and how big you were, and I told her"

"So that explains it"

"Explains what?"

"Nothing" What was he hiding from me? Normally he'd feel comfortable with telling me things.

The rest of the ride was quiet because we both knew that whatever he's being secretive about, I was going to want to talk about it.

-Three weeks later, at lunch-

(Jacob's outfit:  http://www.polyvore.com/monster/set?id=49800682 )

(Bianca's outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/lovesick/set?id=49812603 )

"So, guys it's gone!" Rachel shouted in excitement. Jacob nodded and looked the other way. "That's nice Rachel, you want to Celebrate by going with us to the beach after school?" Jacob's head turned so fast, his curls were having a hard time keeping up. "It's just supposed to be us. Bianca and Jacob; not Bianca, Jacob and Rachel" Rachel continued to eat, "I don't have to come"

"See, she doesn't have to come" Jacob was being an asshole to Rachel for no reason. The only thing she's doing is existing. He didn't have a problem a few weeks ago, I don't know what his problem is now. "Stop being mean"

"No, you do too much for no reason at all" 

"You know, I'm just gonna leave you two" Rachel took her tray and left us.

"Yeah, you do that" he snapped.

"Stop it! and how do I do too much?" 

"You're too nice. Rachel is a Slut, a Whore, Prostitute or whatever you want to call her and I really don't like the fact that you're friends with her. Let her fuck whoever she wants to and die slowly. Since her disease is gone, she'll continue to whore around with everything with a penis. She obviously doesn't want your help. STOP.SAVING.HOES" Everyone outside got quiet and looked at us. He got up and left me there, speechless with all eyes on me. That was the first time he ever fussed at me like that. My throat started to tighten up and a tear ran down my right cheek. I wiped my face and left before anyone saw me cry.

After lunch was 5th period and I had no choice but to sit by Jacob. I came in and looked at him. He shook his head and looked the other way. That really hurt. Jacob can be so cruel sometimes and he doesn't even care or probably even notice.  I went to my seat by the window and put my head down. I watched the birds chirp and communicate with each other and made up silly things that they could be chirping about to make myself happier. I let out a tiny laugh, and continued to stare at them. When the bell rang Mr. Smith started to talk about his day yesterday before he started the lesson as always.

In the middle of his story, he called me out, "Miss Portilla, lift up and pay attention"

"For what? You're not even teaching us anything. You're just talking about your boring ass day you had yesterday. You just want us to listen to you because we have no choice, and you barely get attention from your wife, if you have one or even heard of one" Hearing me say that made Jacob and the rest of the class laugh, but not Mr. Smith. He wrote me up and sent me to the office.

After school, I drove home in the car he bought me. When I made it home, I went up stairs, took a shower and went straight to sleep. I didn't even care about the beach.