Ch.11
Jamie's POV
I was dancing around, grinding, even drinking a little. Eric had a lot of friendly friends. He didn't appreciate me grinding with one of them cause here he came. He stormed over to us, glaring and red faced.
"What the hell do you think your doing with my sister, Dave?!" Eric said, suddenly not so drunk. So his name was Dave? I shrugged and kept dancing.
"Dancing." He slurred.
"Well stop it! She has a baby!" Eric yelled at him, luckily no one looked at him. They were too busy with other stuff. Dave backed off and muttered "sorry man, didn't know" before searching for another girl to grind with. I was pissed with Eric. I dragged him into the bathroom because that was the most private place.
"What the hell Eric?!" I screamed at him. I punched him in the arm. "What the frig do you think you were doing? You yelled out to a group of people from SCHOOL that I had a baby. If they weren't too into the loud music and drinks they would know. Why did you have to act like such an asshole!" I ranted at him.
"I was trying to protect you, all he wanted was to get in your pants. I'm sorry about the baby part." He said sincerely. I could smell caffeine on his breathe. That explained why he wasn't as drunk as earlier, but he did look like he had a headache and I instantly felt bad for yelling.
"Fine, I except your apology, but if someone heard you then you better prepare to dig a hole and fall in it." I threatened almost playfully as I turned around. I opened the cupboard and looked for some Tylenol. I couldn't find any.
"What are you doing?" Eric asked curiously.
"I'm looking for some Tylenol, you really look like you need some." I said. "I can't find any. I'm gonna go up to my room to look for some ok. Stay here." I said as I opened the door. He grumpily sat on the toilet seat to wait until I get back. I closed the door behind me and pushed through the mass of people to get to the stairs.
"I had taken my heels off an hour ago because they were beginning to hurt, so I was feeling the soft rug beneath my nude colored tights. I was relaxed as the hallway upstairs was not as loud and the music wasn't nearly as audible as downstairs.
I turned down the hall and saw my door. I opened it to hear moaning and groans. Can't anybody read! I was about to tell them to leave when I saw for the second time what broke my heart the first. Austin was thrusting into Kendra as she grabbed onto his back with her nails and moaned his name. I growled in anger and walked over to them. Austin looked up in surprise and seemed to realize where he was and who he was with. He muttered "shit" before I pushed him off the bed and onto the floor on his back.
He rolled over with a grunt and I kept myself from looking at his naked body. I turned back at a pissed off Kendra and lunged for her. She shrieked and scrounged back into my blankets. I grabbed her by her hair and dragged her off the bed. Her nasty skin touched my arm and I threw her to the floor. She was nearly on top of him and looked really pissed and even a little scared.
"Get the fuck out of my house!" I screamed at them as they grabbed their clothes and ran down the stairs. I ran after them to make sure they made it out the door. People were laughing at them and quieted as I stormed past them. They were on the front steps shielding themselves with their clothes.
"Now go screw each other in a bush you fucking scumbags!" I said as I slammed the door on them. I walked back upstairs for time for myself. I closed my door and leaned against the outside of it on the floor. After about five minutes I remembered Eric and wiped away my tears. I went in and grabbed the Tylenol before going back downstairs. I walked to the bathroom and opened the door. A blonde was sitting on his lap making out with him. I almost smiled, but just threw the Tylenol bottle in the sink before saying "here" and leaving. I walked out the back sliding door and walked down the slight hill of our backyard to a tree. I laid down on the grass next to it. The grass was soft and had dew on it. I loved the refreshing feeling as it prickled my legs through the tights.
The tree was a short skinny tree just put in and had short branches and barely any leaves. I liked trees like this, they were simple and small. I looked up at the stars and the dark sky. I loved this time of night. So calm and easy to think. I looked to my right at the shimmering light blue water of our inground pool. I was surprised there was no one else out here.
I looked around before taking off my tights and dress, leaving myself in my matching navy bra and panties. I walked down the steps into the cool water and began paddling around the shallow end. I dipped under and swam to the deep end. I popped my head out of the water and grabbed onto the side of the pool. I opened my eyes and saw a guy sitting on one of the lawn chairs looking at me.
"Um, hi." I said awkwardly. I was only in a bra and panties, so this was definitely awkward.
"Hey, I'm Justin." He said and held out his hand. I took it and saw him look down at my chest, he looked up and blushed a little. I got back under the water. He handed me a white towel that was folded neatly on the chair.
"What are you doing out here?" I asked him taking the towel.
"I like looking at the stars. I saw you in school today. Your Jamie right?" He asked.
"Yes." I said. "You go to school there too? I've never seen you before." I said. I handed him the towel. "Could you hold that up please?" I asked. He held it up and I climbed out of the pool.
"I moved here last week." He explained. I grabbed the towel and wrapped it around myself. I sat on the chair next to him. I noticed how cute he was. His brown hair was a little lighter than Austin's, but almost the style. I grimaced to myself. I shouldn't be comparing him to that douche bag. His blue eyes were bright and piercing. He was wearing a dark brown leather jacket and black jeans. Not skinny, thankfully. Emo kids were just plain weird and skinny jeans ugly. Just because their called skinny jeans, doesn't mean they make you look skinny, in fact they make fat people look fatter and skinny kids look like freakish twigs. (A/N: No offence, I occasionally wear skinny jeans sometimes too.)
I watched him take off his jacket and put it over my shoulders. I didn't realize I was shivering.
"Thanks." I said shyly as I looked as his abs through his tight red shirt. Holy shit, he was hot.
"I have to go, but um, before I go, can I have your number?" He asked.
"Yah, sure." I said with a smile as he pulled out a pen from his jeans. I took it from him and wrote my number on his arm. He wrote his on mine.
"Wait, what about your jacket?" I asked getting ready to take it off.
"Keep it. You can just give it back to me tomorrow." He said with a wink. I blushed.
"Thanks." I said as he walked away. I groaned. Tomorrow I had school, with Austin and Kendra.
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A/N: I wanted to do this soon so here it is. Kendra is so, I can't say, but I really hate her.
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