"What the fuck, Jemma?!" I quickly pulled away from Jules as I looked up to see Jedean fuming, holding her shoes in her hand and her phone in the other.
"What?" I slurred out as looked back at Jules who smiled and kissed me again. I felt my arm being sharply pulled though, being drugged off the chair and away from Jules and brought my legs roughly. "What's the big deal, Dean?" I glared at her as her face was red from anger.
"Where's your bag?" She asked as she looked around. I noticed Sam had woken up, rubbing her eyes as she smiled at Jedean.
"Oh, Hey Jedean." She said in a drunken slur too. Jedean turned on her and glared at her as well, pointing to me.
"Why did you let her get this f***ed up? We have a game tomorrow you f***ing morons..." She then looked at Jules who looked appalled. "Don't you ever f***ing touch Jemma again you bitch, okay?"
Before any of us could respond though, I was being dragged away from them. I waved goodbye as I blew Jules a kiss. I winced in pain when my hand was squeezed roughly.
"What's your problem?" I asked as I tried to get my hand free.
But Jedean was stronger than me and that wasn't going to happen any time soon. She didn't talk to me though until she released my hand as we walked up the steps to her beach house.
I slipped on the stepped and started to fall back, until her strong arms wrapped around me, helping me straighten out. "Thanks..." When I looked up at her I noticed she had a blushed faced and a tear streaming down her cheek. "Why are you crying?"
"I'm not." She said though as she quickly wiped her face. I looked at her more though to see that was a lie.
"What's the matter?" I asked as I noticed I was somewhat sobering up finally. She looked at me as she let go of me when we got to the top of the staircase, leaning me against the gate.
"You kissed her... You kissed Jules..." She stated as she put her hands behind her to lean on the gate as well. I could feel anger course through me as I looked at her.
She looked shocked as she leaned back when I moved closer to her.
"And you drank...?"
"And you fucking let that brute of a guy make out with you and feel you up! I saw you drink as well too! So please, spare me mother and don't be a hypocrite." I poked my finger at her chest.
She looked stunned for a moment at my outburst, and then I saw her eyes darken as she shoved out of her way and headed through the gate.
"Yeah, exactly! That's what I thought!"
She stopped, throwing her shoes on the floor and letting my bag drop. She turned around and leaned over the gate, looking at me. I leaned back slightly as I felt somewhat intimidated by her.
"Maybe you should have come over to see he wasn't kissing me or feeling me up. It was my friend Mark, and not to mentioned that his gay and he was tickling me, trying to get me to say mercy. I didn't drink a single beer either. It was a stupid coca-cola." She said in a rather calm voice.
I blinked slightly as I completely sobered up at her speech. Okay, no I wasn't sober yet duh, but mentally I was. I looked at her saddened face as she turned around and headed inside. 'Wow... I am the biggest bitch in the world...'
A/N: So, lesson learned (what?) .. and don't get drunk again.. Now, what's gonna happen? Is Jedean gonna give up? and what about Jemma? —
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FanfictionJedean, a girl who's afraid of commitment and a Star Soccer Player. Jemma is a girl who believes she's straight and an amazing out of school soccer player. When she joins her school team, she send Jedean through a circle of admiration as they play...
