Bite Me Baby//Jack Avery Imagine [COMPLETED]

His Crew

•Credit to CallmeWhatevrr for the idea

•Also...yesterday (since I'm writing this at 3am) was JACK'S 19 B-DAY!!!!
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*Couple Days After the Hangover (because I can bitch thank you)* 

I walk into school at an average students' arrival. I heard laughing but just shrug it off. That's when it starts to get a little ridiculous. The whole hallways fill with the hysterical laughter. Then banging lockers began to become part of the sound.

'Can't you just walk the halls in peace...GoD!' I think to myself.

I dramatically role my eyes and head to were the laughter was coming from. It was really pissing me off. I was plainly moody today, which was my problem, but still.

Before I can see who is making all the noise I yell, "WHO IN THE H-E-L-L IS MAKING ALL THAT FRICKIN NOISE?!?" 

I walk around the corner to see a couple teenagers surrounding somebody. They stop and look at me briefly and then I see the hair.

'Dear lord,' I pray mentally, 'don't make me kill this man. I don't want to, but I may have to...'

"Hanna, BABE!" Jack shouts loudly.

"I'm right here, asshole...you don't have to SHOUT IN MY FRICKIN EAR!" I retort.

"Oh...she's fierce, huh," one of the guys chimes in.

"Where'd you find her, Avery?" another asks.

Jack decides to just look back and smile. Why is he getting on my damn nerves today? I have never seen these guys in my life.

"Hanna," he says, " I want you to meet some of my new 'buddies'" he chuckles.

I roll my eyes and lean my elbow on Jack's shoulder. I urge him with my hand gesture to continue. I have a somewhat comfortable smile on my face.

"This is Johnny," he points.

"Harvey," he continues.

"Kyle," he adds. Kyle also decides to wink at me. I look on in disgust.

"Wink," he keeps up.

"And my man, Sam," he grins.

"So this is your new crew who was disrupting my 'quality time'," I add smugly, "before school with all the noise?"

"Sorry baby," he says grabbing my ass. "It won't happen again..." he adds pecking my lips.

"I'll hold you to it..." I trail off.

"OH..." I shout as I walk away, "JACK, MY HOUSE AFTER SCHOOL!"

I don't look back and head straight to my first class.