Chapter 8

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Jaiden up top^
Just incase you guys skip the authors note at the bottom I'm going to put the main part of it up here.
I changed Jasper's picture on chapter 2, I just wasn't feeling it! But I like this new picture more sooooo there ya go!

Jasper's POV

That morning I woke up to the sound of my loud alarm clock, not my stepmother, which was a relief. When I looked over at Parker's bed I noticed it was untouched, 'he really did leave for the night..' I shook my head, trying to shake off the feeling that I cared. Because I totally don't!

I took a quick shower, got dressed in a white t-shirt, a pair of blue jeans, and a pair of my favorite white vans. When I walked downstairs my stepmom was there fixing up some waffle egos. "Hey! Come and grab an ego" My stepmom offered as she pulled out the ego and dropped it on a plate. "I'm okay, thanks though! Before I leave...do you know where Parker went?" I only asked because not knowing where he was was going to end up being a pain if I needed to find him for something! "Well he went to spend the night over at his friend Elijah's house, he usually goes there when he's mad, I don't really know why he's mad this time. Do you?" She asked while putting the plate down and walking over to me, "no." "Well when you see him at school tell him to come home the minute he gets off of school? You're such a sweet boy Jasper!" She said as she caressed my cheek.

I smiled, turned around, and walked out, "I'll see you later," I said as I began my usual morning run to school. Parker's mom...was literally the best mother in the entire world...but I do miss my mom. I hate thinking about her death, but sometimes it just pops into my brain and I can't escape it. I remember all those times I would go and visit her at the hospital and always ask her, "will the cancer just fly away like the birds I chase at the beach?"...it never did though. But she would always just laugh and nod her head yes. She died when I was 5, it seems so long ago.

When I arrived at school my friends met me at the front door and gave me a fist bump and a few pats on the back. "You ready for the game today? We're going to beat those preppy sons a' bitches!" Jaiden yelled, I swear, I think Jaiden is always high on something. I also think he can get high on almost anything, even smarties. Which has surprisingly happened before. "Dude chill! Are you high on pot or something?" I laughed, "you know it! And that girl over there is looking like a juicy piece of bacon at the moment so if you'll excuse me." Jaiden smirked as he walked over to the girl and used his usual pick up line, "Are you a pencil sharpener? Because I need to put my pencil inside of you" he said, tapping the girl's butt. "Oh my god you're so disgusting!......what time?" The girl asked as she bit her lip and giggled.

"Hey wait! Jaiden you said we would meet up tonight!" Another girl said, Jaiden pulled the girl away from the other blonde and said his usual drop-line. "Hey...you see baby..you're like diarrhea..I gotta let you go" he said while turning around and going over to the other blonde, leaving the girl to cry.
'God..he has no mercy when he's high...' I thought to myself while shaking my head. Wyatt and I exchanged looks before snickering to ourselves, "how does that work every single time? Seriously! He gets laid every time he uses that pick-up line!" Wyatt laughed as he walked into school by my side. When we arrived, we split up and when to our separate lockers, but my attention was suddenly grabbed by what I saw.

Parker and that boy...I think his name was Elijah? They walked in holding hands and their heads held high. "what the hell?" I heard someone mutter. 'why are they holding hands? They shouldn't be holding hands! Does this mean they're together or something?!'

I looked around and noticed that people were giving them the same look that I was, and I also noticed that Elijah and Parker didn't even care. They seemed unstoppable. It was annoying. To make matters even worse, when they passed me Parker looked at me, grabbed Elijah, and kissed him right on the lips. From his face, I could tell he was thinking "how does it feel?"

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