Chapter 31 (Edited)

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Amy's Pov

I cursed John out in my head when my phone went off, the damned ringtone blaring out annoying music. That's the last time I give him my phone just because he ran out of battery. He most likely lied. That ass probably changed the music last week when we hung out. The song he used, which was 'Big Boy by SZA', was the one I hated the most. It's not something I want to wake up to.

It's been three weeks since the fight, or more attack on Jack from Dillon. Dillon hasn't been to school at all since then. I finally feel better after getting to realise that none of this was in my control though I do wish it ended differently. It took a lot of convincing and comforting from Jack and my friends to lift my mood.

"Why don't you ever put it on silent?" Jack grumbled into my neck, tickling my skin and sending shivers down my back. He was pressed up against my back with his arms around my waist, hugging me close.

Last night we fell asleep while watching TV in his room in the attic again despite Lisa scolding us just a couple of days ago for doing the same thing. She didn't like us sleeping in the same bed. We cut her off before she could continue as to why she doesn't like it.

I already know and am uncomfortable hearing it from a parent, especially one that is not mine but my boyfriend's. It's an awkward conversation. We knew and it's not like we were going to do anything, we just fell asleep. Oh God, I can feel my own statement coming back to bite me in the ass in the future.

"Because I love seeing you suffer," I joked. I yelped when I was flipped onto my back with Jack straddling my waist and my wrists pinned to the mattress. I glared up at him as he smirked.

"I'll teach you to treat me so rudely," he teased.

"Don't you dare, you know your mother and my siblings are downstairs, they cannot see us like thi-"

I was cut off when Jack started tickling my waist, my bloody weak spot. I bursted out laughing as I attempted to wiggle my body away from his fingers. Curses, for sure someone would have heard us. If someone were to walk in on us, it would not only be awkward but I'd also have to deal with the scolding that comes with it. If I'm going down, I'm taking Jack down with me.

"P-please s-stop," I begged while still laughing.

"Not until you apologise," he demanded. I shook my head since at that point I couldn't talk. Jack then suddenly paused, letting me breathe a sigh of relief as I tried to catch my breath. "Someone's coming," Jack whispered. I rolled my eyes.

"And you're surprised?" I retorted. He placed his fingers against his lips, hushing me. There was then a knock at the locked door. Thank God I did that after I snuck in yesterday night while everyone was asleep.

"Jack? Are you awake?" Lisa's voice came from the other end of the door. "I heard laughing."

"Uh yeah mum, it was just my TV!" Jack replied.

"Oh ok, well get ready and come down for breakfast while I go wake up Amy," Lisa instructed. My eyes widened. Shit, now she'll find out. I may have closed my door but it's not locked.

"Wait! No! I'll wake her up for you!" Jack quickly exclaimed.

"O-k, sure," she said, not questioning anything if she was suspicious of his panicked voice.

"Oh, thank God," I sighed in relief.

"You owe me for saving your ass; how about a kiss?" Jack teased with a mischievous grin.

"Let go of my wrists and I'll give you a kiss," I bargained. He instantly let go of my wrists after that. When he leaned down, I took the opportunity to flip him over with the strength that I had so that our positions were switched and I was the one straddling him now. I smirked as he stared wide-eyed up at me. "I'm not feeling it now, maybe later my love," I winked.

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