The Deal.

Chapter 3- The Devil herself

"She was music, but he had his        ears cut off." - Rupi Kaur.

"and i'm not interested." I winked, and continued the journey to my car. I've never been the type of girl to swoon over a guy who flirts out of their ass, which he was obviously doing. I've never been the type of girl to swoon over any guy in all honesty. Sure they're hot but all of them come with baggage that I can't afford to carry.

As I rummage through my bag looking for my Jeep keys I feel a gentle but firm tap on my right shoulder. "Listen man, I don't know what your sorry ass wants but i'm-" I stopped my sentence after turning around and realizing that Jax Clayton is standing directly opposite me, with my keys dangling from his ring finger.

"Where did you get those?" I said in a quiet but confident tone. Jax looks at me with a devilish smirk and swiftly pulls a black lighter from his back pocket and lifts it to his lips which now bare a cigarette. I roll my eyes in annoyance. "Give me my keys, jackass."

"Such a dirty mouth on such a pretty girl." He says while smoke gently leaves his lips. "Do you ever get tired of being turned down?" I raise my eyebrows waiting for an answer but all he does is smile. "Listen, I just wanna go get some lunch so can I please have my keys." He steps closer. Our chests almost touching. "Let's go for lunch then." He says walking away and pointing his finger towards a navy blue mustang.

"You're crazy if you think i'd ever go for lunch with you." I cross my arms and continue to stand next to my Jeep. "I guess you must not want your keys back then hm?" He winks while throwing his half smoked cigarette on the ground. I let out a long sigh, and make my way over to his car. He walks around to the passenger side and open's my door for me.

I'd like to think Jax Clayton was capable of being nice, and actually took an interest in me, but if I thought that, i'd be lying to myself. He is known as the school's fuckboy. He will string you along and make you feel like you're on top of the goddamn world until you give in to his temptations. I'd also be lying if I said he wasn't a temptation. He's the biggest temptation.

As I step into his car, the scent of cologne and pizza hits me like a truck. It's basically the stereotypical teenage boy smell. I'll always remember this scent.

He jogs around to the other side and swiftly slides into the car and starts the engine. "Where are we going exactly?" I cross my arms and look out the tinted black windows. "Don't worry about it, bella." "Bella? That isn't my name. In fact I haven't even told you my name." He chuckles and begins driving out of our high school parking lot.

As we arrive at our destination I quickly realize we're at Daisy's Diner. The memories of this place have always made me feel the happiest, and this moron is about to ruin it all. Great. The second we park I unbuckle my seat belt and get out of the car.

He gets out and stands next to his car while taking something out of his pocket. I walk around and see the small package in his hands. "Didn't you just have one?" "Yes. The fact that you have to ask me that is quite surprising as you were standing in front of me the entire time." I roll my eyes and in one fast motion, grab the package from his hands. He looks at me with a confused, devilish look. I smile slightly and slowly open the package of freshly rolled, Marlboro's. As I pull one out of the pack and raise it to my lips he looks startled. As if he had just seen a ghost.

"Are you going to stand there all day or let me borrow your lighter Mr. Bad-ass?" He snaps back into reality with those words and pulls his lighter out, tossing it at me. "What? Girls can't smoke?" I say with a sly smirk on my face. "I'm sure you can, I just didn't think you were the type."

"Funny how you can say that, when you didn't even know I existed less than an hour ago. But now you all of a sudden know my type? Delirious." He stands there almost speechless and puts both hands in the pockets of his worn out, black, leather jacket. "Is the bad boy speechless?" "You're lucky you're you, Bella." I roll my eyes as the sound of that name exits his lips once again. What is it with this guy and calling me by the wrong name?

I slowly start walking towards Jax in a calm, delicate manner. Once our chests are almost touching I stop in my tracks and pull his package of Marlboro's out of my right pocket, and his black lighter out of the left. I stare him in the eyes as he stares into mine. What pretty blue eyes he has.

Both hands then enter the pockets of his Jacket swiftly and drop the items that rightfully belonged to him. I then back away with a big smirk on my face and hold out my keys on my ring finger just as Jax did half an hour before. He looks at me with a confused but impressed look.

As I walk past Jax to enter the diner I let my right hand caress his left shoulder. I then stand on my tip toes in order to reach his ear and brush my cherry stained lips against his ear lobe. In a slight whisper I then say;

"Dare to eat with the devil, pretty boy?"

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06/12/17