Toxic (Jc Caylen Fanfic)

chapter two.

Chapter Two

I turn around to see, the one and only, Jc Caylen. I shoot daggers out of my eyes.

Although most girl would either faint, or throw themselves at him, but he just pisses me off. He thinks it's okay to beat up people when he doesn't get his way, and make a girl feel special for, at the most, a week, then as soon as he sees someone hotter, he dumps her and moves on, leaving her heartbroken.

He smirks at me, looking all pleased with himself.

This motherfu

"Hey listen douchebag, keep your filthy, no good, rotten hands off me!" I snap at him.

He looks taken aback for a couple seconds. "Ooooooh," his friends tease. He turns around and says some ugly threats that I don't hear, and don't care to hear, then he turns his attention back to me.

He shoots a dirty look at me then says, "Whatever whore, there are plenty of hotter girls I could bang." Then he gives me this ass stupid smirk.

He thinks he's clever. Ha. Don't make me laugh.

I know he only said that to hurt me, not because he really meant it.

I chuckle. He looks confused. Then I start laughing even louder. Soon I'm holding my side laughing so hard that people begin to stare, and I wipe a tear from under my eyes.

"Uh, what's her deal?" One of his friends asks.

"You have the nerve to call me a whore, yet you sleep with more than half the percentage of our motherfucking school. You are one of the sluttiest people I have ever met. And that's ironic considering you're a dude, oh wait, nevermind," I say with my best sass.

Jc just gives me that smirk again and I roll my eyes. "I like this one, shes feisty," he says.

"Yeah I have a name, by the way, it's Jessie."

"Well, Jessie, do you think I could get your number?"

"Really, dude. Really? Take a hint, Jc, I. DONT. LIKE. YOU. Now if you will excuse me, I have a class to get to."

And I walk away like I own the place.

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After the bell rings I go to my locker and gather my books and get ready for class. Thank The Lord, that I only have one more year in this dump.

I close my locker door to find someone standing right behind it.

Guess who?

"Hey, hot stuff," says Jc.

"What the hell do you want, Jc?"

"Calm down, babe, I just wanna... talk."

By now all the students are in class.

"First of all, don't call me babe, or hot stuff. Second of all, guess what? I DONT WANT TO TALK TO YOU! Just STOP." I say.

He just gives me an angry look, but doesn't move a muscle. I pinch the bridge of my nose and sigh, trying to make it very obvious that he's acting like a dope. Then I say in my best condescending tone, "Aww is Jc confused? Yeah, it's called rejection, you got rejected, Jc. Do I need to spell it out for you? R-E-J-E-"

I'm cut off by his strong arms pinning me against the lockers with a lot of force. I wince at the impact.

Damnit. Did I go too far?

"Now you listen to me, when I want something, I make sure I get it. And I want you, Jessie." He spats.

I'm scared shitless right now, but I put my brave face on, like I always do.

I take a deep breath. "Jc, let me go right now or so help me I will scream bloody murder and-"

He covers my mouth with his hand and I'm completely helpless, and I struggle to get out of his grip, but he's too strong.

His hand travels up my thigh and stops at my butt.

Don't you freakin dare-

He squeezes.

Oh hell no.

He marks his presence on my neck with a love bite.

You're shitting me. You have got to be shitting me.

Now imma have to wear my hair on the side all day now, so I don't show that horrific purple stain on my neck.

"Do I scare you, Jessie?" He teases. This fucker knows I cant answer. He knows.

"Answer me, Jessie." He wants an answer? Ok, I'll give him an answer.

I bite his hand as hard as I can and knee him in his special place, then run as fast as I can away from him.

I look back and see him holding his injured area and laugh. Oops.

I'm evil. :)

When I make it back to the classroom I am horrified with what I see.

Everyone is staring at me

This is my third tardy of the week.

"Mrs. Smith," Mr. Todd says, "This is your third tardy of the week, Jessie, I'm gonna have to write you a detention slip. Mrs. Brown's classroom tommorow.

no no no no no.

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A/N

Hey guys! I hope you liked that chapter!

Yes, there was a lot of fighting, and Jessie was very feisty with Jc, but she has her reasons... And soon things will change :)

So what will happen when she sees Jc in detention? Will another episode like today happen again, or will things begin in stir?

Find out next chapter ;)

So yeah...

Stay tuned! (lol no)

-xoxo S.