misinterpreted; jg

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Olivia's POV

I take in a deep breath, opening my eyes and stretching out. I flip over to my other side to see Jack still asleep. 

I smile to myself at how cute he looks sleeping. Messy hair, mouth slightly agape, eyebrows slightly furrowed. Too bad I'm about to disrupt his peace. 

I smirk to myself as I sit up and swing my leg over straddling him. I try to not put all my weight on him so he doesn't wake up just yet. I feel him stir in his sleep beneath me. 

I bring one hand up to his jaw and lean down to kiss his neck, leaving marks as my hips begin to roll against his. I detach my lips from his neck and look at him as I see his eyebrows furrow even more than they were. 

I continue to roll my hips as I soon feel his hard on against my thigh. I smile to myself slightly. His eyes finally open, gaining consciousness of what's going on around him.

He smirks and grabs hold of my hips, guiding me. Which I obviously don't need, but his controlling ass needs to be in charge of everything. 

I let out slight moan as I feel myself become wetter by the second. What does this boy do to me, my god. 

Taking me by surprise, Jack flips us over so that his torso is in between my legs. He looks at my with lust and I return the look. 

Taking me by surprise for the second time, he gets up off the bed and walks into the bathroom leaving me untouched and confused. 

I pout and get up from the bed, Jack's shirt falling just above my butt. I walk into the bathroom, seeing him fixing his hair. 

I come up behind him, wrapping my arms around his torso, moving my hands up and down his abs while leaving small kisses onto his back. 

He grabs my wrists, taking my hands off of him and walking out of the bathroom, leaving me feeling dumb. I follow him shortly after. 

"Are you seriously still mad at me?" I ask, crossing my arms as he sits down on the edge of my bed. 

"No." he grunts.

"Yes you are. I know you. I don't get why you're still mad, especially since last night."

"That was just in the heat of the moment, doesn't mean I forgave you." Jack says.

I roll my eyes, "so I'm just a toy that you need whenever you're horny. Great." I exclaim.

"If you didn't want to have sex then you could've said no, but you didn't say no so obviously I would go through with it." 

"You're speaking absolute nonsense." I scoff, "if I had known that you were still mad at me, then I wouldn't have gone through with it."

"jesus christ, just shut up." he says. 

My eyes widen, "fine, just so you know proms tomorrow, so have fun finding a date." 

"I can just ask Leigh or Madison." Jack smirks and I whip my head around and glare at him. He stands up and walks closer to me, making me back up to against the wall. Our proximity is quite close, our chests almost touching.

"Okay, so you wanna play that game do you? Maybe I'll just go ask Cameron, or Neels, oh maybe Kian." I smile sarcastically at him. 

"No." He says harshly hitting the wall next to my head. My eyes widen in fear and my heart rate increases. Jack has never been physical with me, and I'm afraid it might start. I've never seen him as a physical person. 

Jack must have realized he scared me as I see guilt flash in his eyes. He slowly backs away from me and I just watch him. "Fuck, Liv-" He curses.