Bite Me Baby//Jack Avery Imagine [COMPLETED]

I don't think so Baby

I wake up to a normal Tuesday morning. But the down factor. It's pouring outside.

I just slip my hair into a low ponytail and put on a crop top hoodie with black leggings. I slip on my sneakers and walk out with my backpack and phone on hand.

I will probably have to face Jack today but I couldn't care less. You want to know why? Cause I'm gonna show him what he missed and still is missing. I'm worthy of anything. He messed it up for himself. Now I'll actually find someone who cares. I have EJ still and he won't desert me like Jack did.

After my multiple thoughts I finally realized I that had already made it to school. I walk in halfway praying Jack wouldn't be waiting for me. Obviously because I can't straight up beat him in school.

But of course that strong hope fails me. There he stands leaned against my locker typing on his phone.

I am about to walk away but decide I am NOT the coward here. He should be. I'm strong and independent and fearless. Especially of the little motherfucker!

I walk up to my locker and act like I don't know him.

He looks up when he hears footsteps coming his way. Mine.

"Excuse me," I say physically shooing him, "I have books I need to get to."

He moves so I can get my books.

"Hanna, let me just sa-," he starts.

"What?" I cut him off.

"Hann-"

"I have to go," I interrupt him again, "sorry. Maybe we can meet each other later."

"What the hell are you talking about?" he asks confused.

"Bye," I wave and walk off.

-

I haven't talked to Jack all day. What a relief. It is kinda weird though.

I kind of am worried about him. I don't know. I keep trying to tell myself not to do what I'm going to do. Ugh. Yeah...can't ignore the thought.

"Sam," I whine when I see him near his locker at the end of the day.

"Huh?" he asks intrigued, "Princes is...t-talking to me?!?"

"Yeah yeah we got it. But have you seen Jack? I haven't seen him all day." I ask partly concerned.

"Nope," he says confused, "I figured he skipped with you. But what you did to him and Vanessa was cra-" he starts.

"Zip," I shush him and walk away.

"Your welcome," he shouts after me.

"Neh...neh...neh..." I stick my tongue out still walking but my head facing him.

I text Jack asking where he is and that we need to talk with a sad emoji even though that emoji made the whole text a lie.

He reads it within seconds and says he is at the train station. He also say he doesn't want to be found.

'WTF?!?'

All I can think is that I'm not gonna kiss his ass.

So I walk home. To bad for him. I hope he can find a Vanessa girl wherever he is going. He needs one.

I get home only to see...what the hell?!??!

Jack sitting on my porch.

"Another lie you ass?" I ask rolling my eyes trying to find my keys in the meanwhile.

He takes my hand lightly and I yank it away.

"I deserve that," he mumbles.

"No fuckin duh," I say stating the obvious.

I open my door and walk in trying to shut it but Jack stops it and walks in.

I go sit on my couch and go one my phone. Jack sits down next to me and watches me.

After 10 minutes of silence I look up and he is still sitting next to me having not said one word.

"What do you want again?" I ask raising an eyebrow annoyed.

"Hanna I want to make things right. Just listen before you snap at me," he says as I open my mouth to protest. "Ok...I didn't do anything with Vanessa. I mean she kissed me after you dumped a drink on me but I kicked her out. I just want you back. Your beautiful self back. I miss you. I'm miserable. I waited at the train the whole school day."

"Yeah that's dumb as hell," I sass not wanting to listen to the crap.

He chuckles, "I get it. But will you take me back?"

"What the hel-? No! I don't have time to waste words on you so out!" I try to shove him but he won't budge.

I give up fast. He stares at me for several seconds. That's when he leans in.

I'm surprised at his sudden move. But obviously I'm not going accept his 'generous offer'.

I turn my head away from his oncoming lips. He ends up smacking with air.

He opens his eyes embarrassed.

"I don't think so baby!" I shout.

I shove him out and lazily flop on my couch wondering if I did the right thing.