For Him (Jefmo)

Chapter 8

I hate school. I hate it with all fibers of my body. I don't want to be near it nor do I want do any work. Sadly, it's the law for me to be here. Yippy! I sighed as I laid back, looking at my textbook in pure disgust. Jeff laughed, making me look over at him.

"If you stop complaining then maybe you would be done already." Jeff whispered.

"You know how much I hate History, babe." I said with a shrug.

"It's simple! Who wrote the Articles of Confederation?" 

"George Washington?"

"Seriously?"

"I'm trying!"

"The first draft was written by John Dickinson." 

I sighed, "That's some useless information."

Jeff elbowed me, which that 'cause a sharp pain. I looked towards him, he glared at me. Oh dear, I made fun of his favorite subject. I smiled at him as I leaned down, putting my head on his shoulder. Jeff tense but slowly relaxed. 

This is what heaven must feel like. Jeff's hair brushed against forehead, making me shiver. His slow breathing barely moved me but it feels nice. Even better, he stayed the entire weekend and wearing my shirt right now. Oh yea, my man is wearing my shirt. A over size band tee, it looks so pretty on him.

He look down at me, bright blue eyes staring at me. Our history classroom has tables, because the school doesn't have enough money for desk. Clarence sat across from us, sleeping, as Belson played on his phone behind a textbook. I don't know why the teachers won't say anything but he doesn't even hide his phone anywhere. 

"What are you playing?" I asked him with a kick.

Belson kicked me back, "Just Temple Run. I need more games."

"That's your third game phone." Jeff said as he flipped a page.

"So? I need a forth one soon." Belson said.

Clarence groaned, "I said I'll get you one for Christmas."

"I also said that you don't need too." Belson said as he turn his phone over.

"How many points do you have?" I asked as I grabbed my pencil.

Belson shrugged, "Dunno."

"What?" Jeff and I both asked.

Clarence sat up rubbing his eyes, "He's about to beat his high score."

"How do you know that?" I asked.

"'Cause, all last night he wanted to play the game instead of being with me." Clarence said.

"That's rough, buddy." Jeff said.

Clarence looked at me with a expression that I couldn't read. Belson bumped into Clarence with his shoulder, as if to say sorry, but ended up twisting to the side where he fell out of his chair. Being the nice person that I am, I started to laugh as Jeff giggled slightly. I buried my face in Jeff's neck, still laughing, as Clarence started to freak out over Belson.

Clarence leaned down trying to get Belson, who is still playing his game, and pulled him up. I wonder if they done this millions of times, because they moves with ease. Clarence hands went under Belson arms as he started to pull him up, I finally stop laughing, as Belson moved his phone to the right and used his finger to swipe. 

I looked over at Clarence, who rolled his eyes and went back to his work. Then in a second, Belson leaned over and kissed Clarence on his cheek. Clarence smiled like a love sick dork as he looked over at Belson, who was smiling as he still played his game. He looked back at me and nodded.

Now, I sighed feeling upset. I couldn't do that with Jeff in public, mostly because we only did those cute things in cars. He kissed me on my cheek, and I kissed his forehead. All in my car! Maybe my car is a safe place for us, not to mention that's where we stayed all weekend. 

I pulled away my head to look over at Jeff, who looked back at me in confusion. I raised my eyebrow, would he ever want to do that stuff in public? Or would he just wanna be friends for the rest of our lives? That would be bad, very bad. I can't imagine living in a world just being friends with Jeffrey!

I would do anything for him. 

Even if that means my heart gets crushed into a million pieces.

"Are you okay?" Jeff asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"No, we're in History." I said. "Who's okay in school?"

"Well, lunch is happening right now."

"Wait seriously?"

"Yes, the bell just rung. Clarence is guiding Belson to our lunch table. Are you sure you're okay, Sumo?"

I smiled, "You're cute when you worry about me."

His cheeks turn red, "Well, of course I worry about you . . ."

I nodded as I closed my textbook and slide it in the middle of the table. I reached over to stack the other books as Jeff grabbed our bags. We have been doing this since Freshman year, I stack the textbooks as he grabs our bags then we head to our next place. Always having the same classes together, it's like the world wants us together.

Me too, world. Me too.

I walked outside, putting my hands in my pockets as Jeff and I made our way to the lunchroom. He started to talk about from class, mostly homework, but I couldn't help notice that he's cold. I frowned, there's one thing that Jeff won't tell you. He's cold, because he thinks that kills the germs so he shouldn't be complaining.

I love this boy, but sometimes there's challenges. There are challenges with him.

Shrugging off my jacket, making sure he isn't looking, and I looked at him. I put my large leather jacket over his shoulders. Jeff stop walking to look back at me, then down at the jacket. I smiled at him, hoping that he wouldn't reject the jacket because that would shatter my heart. Then he passed me the bags, then slipped his arms in the jacket. 

He had to roll up the jacket arms, since they were way to long, and looked at me. Jeff's face slowly turn red but a smile is there. He didn't reject my jacket! Jeffrey Randell is wearing my jacket! Someone call TMZ 'cause this needs to go viral.

"Sumo?" Jeff asked.

"Yes, Jeffrey?" I reply.

"Thanks."

"No problem, couldn't see you get cold."

"I'm keeping this."

"What?"

"I'm keeping this jacket. This one has always been my favorite."

I smiled, "Sure go ahead, Jeffrey. Just take good care of it for me."

Jeff smiled as he reached over and grabbed my hand. Now it's my turn to turn red, I can even feel my neck turning red. Jeff turn to walk forward, tugging me. Does he realize that we're holding hands? That I'm enjoying it!

This boy, I love him. 

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