Trapped in Hell (Jeanxoc)

17

~Monday morning~

"Uh...Jessica?" Armin said.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"Your um... neck " Armin pointed out.

I blushed and repositioned my scarf so it would cover the marks on my neck "Stupid Marco" I said.

"Sorry" Marco said scratching the back of his head.

"You have them too" Armin said.

"Ha yeah I cant really cover them" Marco said.

"Seems like you two had fun on Saturday, I was wondering where you two disappeared to" Armin said chuckling.

I blushed and sighed.

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Third period came along. I walked into my class and walked towards my seat. "Good morning" I said to Jean. He didnt even spare me a glance.  ok then ....

I walked to my seat and sat down.

~*~*~

"Did Marco propose yet?" Mum asked as I walked in.

"No mum, im probably not going to marry him. I'm too young to even think of marriage" I said rolling my eyes and went upstairs.

"I'm going to work watch your sister" Mum yelled to me.

"K" I yelled back going into my room and sitting on my bed. "oh my god" I jumped seeing Jean leaning on the wall by my door. "you scared me" I said sighing.

"Sorry" He said.

"Are you doing alright? You didn't even utter a word to me in chemistry or drama" I asked.

"I'm fine" Jean said "how are you doing?"

"I'm doing great" I said.

Jean hummed slightly "Is it because of Marco?" he asked.

"No not necessarily" I said shrugging.

"Well are you two a pair now or something?"

I shook my head "No why would you think that?"

"Well you were kissing all over Marco" Jean said.

"...yeah but it's not a big deal, just because you're kissing someone it doesn't mean you're a couple" I said.

"Hm well why aren't you a couple? Marco is a good guy"

"I'm not great with relationships" I said shaking my head.

"So then you were using him for sex?" Jean asked.

My eyes widened slightly "No I didn't have se-"

"Really? Don't lie to me" Jean said.

"I didnt"

Jean walked over and roughly grabbed my scarf and I flinched.

"Jean.." I squeaked.

He pulled off my scarf "Your neck is practically purple" he said.

I looked away from him, it was true, my pale skin gets easily marked.

Jean dropped my scarf "Forget it, I'm going" He said and walked to my window going through it.

I got up and went to my window sticking my head out of it "Jean... I really didn't.. I .. I told him to stop, I wasn't ready ..I knew I would regret it and and I'm glad I didn't let him go any further" I shook my head sighing "just.. no.. not with him.. I I didnt feel anything with him......... me and Marco.... it's not going to happen"

Jean looked at me and his eyes softened slightly "Cover those up then I dont want to see them" he said smirking a bit.

I put a hand on my neck and nodded.