Hey you guys. I know I haven't updated in ages, but alas, here it is. I will try to update two to three more times this week since I missed two weeks. I've just been sick and busy trying to establish my brand. Hope you guys like it. Don't forget to vote and comment and tell me what you think!
Rocky's POV
"What happened?" Principal Neeland asked. I shrugged my shouders folding my arms, and looked down. "Rockland, you do reaize you had to be restrained right."
"Look Mr. Neeland, I already told her if she tried it I was going to whop her. You just overlooked the fact that the bimbo threw a bowl of paint all over the back of me. It felt like thick, cold mucus."
"And you think that excuses your behavior?"
"No," I retorted. "I know I didn't entirely conduct myself acordingly but she deserves it." I sighed. "Can I please just get my suspension so I can go? I won't even stay today, I'll get Jason to take me home."
"In that of, this is the beginning of this school year I will be more than leanient and give you one day. I need to see you back here tomorrow." He typed a few words on the computer and printed out my suspension and handed it to me as I left.
I walked back into the art room.
"What happened," Natalie asked as I strutted back to my seat to retrieve my things.
"I got suspended," I said sing-songy.
"Why are you always happy when you get suspended?" she asked laughing.
"Shut up bitch," I said laughing. "Where is Jason?"
"He came back and told us to tell you to meet him at his car, but then he left." Lewis responded.
"Ok," I responded as I turned to leave.
"Rocky!" Lewis called stopping me in my tracks. I stopped and whipped around facing him.
"What?"
"This my last day. I'm leaving for Illinois tomorrow."
"Ok. When wil you be back?"
"I won't. I'm moving."
"Ok," I said and walked out of the room. I didn't mean to seem like such a bitch but, him moving didn't realy affect me much. We gossiped but he always hung out with Heather, so it wasn't a big deal to me. Besides, I was sure he'd call me and serve up some tea. I walked through the halls of Chandler High like I owned it, but deep inside my feelings were kind of hurt and I didn't really know why passed through the north-west exit and saw Jason leaning against his car.
"Wanna tell me what the hell that was about?' I asked harshly as I walked around his car.
"What are you talking about?" I asked.
Why the hell are you always starting with her for? What, are you jealous of her or something?"
"Did you seriously just ask me that?" I asked angrily.
"You could've killed her!"
"Oh, so we're going to just dismiss that fact that that tart bitch is always starting with me," I said. "Why the hell are you defending her, huh? Why are you always standing in defense of her even when she is wrong as hell, and you know damn well she is most of the time!" Jason didn't say anything. He looked angry, but he didn't say anything and that cut me deeply, because I'm his boyfriend. I should be his first priority when it comes to anyone other than his immediate family, and at times even then. "Fine. Don't say anything. I'll see you at the party." I began to walk away, heading home with a bowed head and lowered eyes. I walked and walked and walked. I heard a car door slam and heard a car driving next to me, but I kept my eyes in good contact with the concrete. For I did not want my eyes to tell on me, and people seen the hurt that rested directly behind them.
"What do you think you're doing, Rocky?" Jason asked driving next to me. I didn't say anything, I just kept walking. "Get in the car-"
"No, I'm fine." I said cutting him off.
"I'm not about to let you walk home by yourself. Look, I'm sorry, just get in the car." I stopped walking and got into the passenger seat. But, I didn't say anything. I couldn't say anything. I sat in silence looking out of the passenger window. We pulled up at my home and I got out and walked into the house. I went straight to the kitchen to get something to eat, Jason coming in behind me. I saw a note on the fridge the read: Rocky, you're father and I are going to Prague for our anniversary. We're going to be gone for about a month so that you're father has time to conduct business while we're there. Try to stay out of trouble while we're gone. Use your credit card, you already know that we'll pay for whatever, no questions asked. I just ask that you be reasonable. Bye, Mom.
"I love you too," I said quietly. I wasn't surprised she didn't say I love you, they never do.
"What happened?"
"They're gone. They're going to be gone for the next month and I'll be here by myself. Thanks for the ride, you can get back to your whore." I said balling up the letter and dropping it on the island in the kitchen. I went up to my room and closed the door. I turned off my bedroom lights, undressed, went into my bathroom and got in the shower. (You get to my bathroom through my room. My room is built like a mster bedroom, so it has a bathroom built it.) I was only in their for a short amount of time. I just wanted to get the scent of my tropical fruity smelling body wash into my skin. I got out, dried off with a towel and put on some lotion, making sure to get every square centimeter of my skin. I brushed my teeth and slipped into my robe and went back into my bedroom, lying on my bed.
I gasped from fear when I felt a pair of arms go around my stomach.
"Baby, I'm sorry and I really love you." Jason whispered into my ear. I turned over on my stomach. Jason got onto his knees between my legs and layed on me, kissing me on my neck. I began to gasp. He french kissed me and kept at it passionately for what seemed like hours and then returned to my sweet spot on my neck; kissing, nibbling, and sucking and I enjoyed every moment of it. I felt him rubbing my calf with one of his hands stroking up and down and I pulled him closer to me. I felt his hands going high and higher up my leg and stopped him as he got to my mid-thigh.
"Wait... Jason you know I'm not ready for this," I said sadly. "I want to wait until we get married. I don't know why but I really want to save me unti then."
"Ok, it's fine." he simply said. "I understand. If it means that much to you, then I will wait."
"Thanks," I said rolling over, my back facing him. He wrapped his arm around my stomach just the way I liked it again.
"You want me to stay with you for the month?" he asked.
So I hope you guys liked this chapter. I tried to slow things down a little for this chapter, but don't think everything will be all cool. I think the nect chapter will be in Jason point of view and then a chapter after that in Rocky's and then set things off. Hold on guys, because things are going to get crazy soon! :)
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