𝗮𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 , 𝗷.𝗴 & 𝘀.𝘄

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I sat in my room alone texting Jack. It's been what? An hour and I'm bored out of mind.

iMessage (JACK G)

heard you're grounded.

yup, Sam and I accidentally fell asleep last night, so this morning he jumped from my window but left his jacket in my living room.

Idiot. parties?

nope. but hey, last night's party was sick.

Especially you babe. You looked hella hot. ❤️

Shut up Jack. ;)

Anytime your mom won't be home? I could sneak over.

Eh, it'll text you if there's time.

How am I going to do this for two weeks? All I'll have is socialization online and at school. That's 100% not as fun as partying.

Monday Morning;

Beep Beep Bee- I turned off my alarm groaning into my pillow. Life sucks. It was Monday and I hated school, but the only thing getting me there everyday was Jack and Sam. I got ready as fast as I could and headed out the door. When I made it to school, I parked my car and walked inside heading towards my locker. "How's the bae on her grounding streak?" Sam leaned against the locker next to mine with Jack doing the same on my right. "She's fine." I mumbled shoving the books in that I didn't need.

"Uh oh, someone's grumpy. Cramps or sexually frustrated?" Sam asked. I glared at him, "I'm not sexually frustrated, you handled that for me two days ago." "Damn." Jack teased me. "Can we just go to homeroom? I'm so tired." I groaned closing my locker. "What's that gonna do for you?" Sam chuckled as we headed towards the classroom. "I could sleep in that class." I shrugged. "With Mr. Tomson? He'll catch you big time, and being grounded, you can't get in trouble." Jack said, making a right into class.

We took our seats in the middle of the classroom where we normally sit everyday. "My mom's staying late at work tomorrow until five-thirty - six-ish, if you guys wanna come over." I suggested. "Sounds good." Sam shrugged and Jack agreed. "Just don't leave anything there." I teased him. "Ha-Ha." Sam said sarcastically at me. I giggled and leaned myself against Jack's chest with his arms around me. That move in school takes a lot of practice trust me. You have to like, arrange your seats a certain way, and then put your feet somewhere...it's stressful.

Homeroom was a wasted fifteen minutes in my life I'll never get back, it was like that all day until the last period, math. Literally the best class out of this year it had everyone we hang out with, and our teacher is a non-caring twenty some year old that doesn't even pay attention to us fooling around the whole time. "Hey, sick party you guys last night." Jack said turning around to face Claire and Chloe Brighton. The twins my mom was talking about yesterday morning. "Thanks Jack." Claire smiled brightly at him. Sometimes I swear she has a crush on him, but whatever. I try not to let it bother me.

Jack Johnson was seated next to Jack when I was in the middle with Sam on my left. That was basically the order we always went in. "So when's the next party?" Johnson asked us as we all faced Claire and Chloe. I groaned rolling my eyes. "What's her problem?" he asked confused. "Little miss bad girl over here got herself grounded." Jack smirked at me. "Little miss bad girl?"I raised my eyebrows at him, he nodded and I rolled my eyes again. "Ooh, what'd you do?" Chloe asked leaning forward on her desk.

"We had a little fun." Sam smirked and I hit his chest. "No, well...yes, but that's not the whole story!" I stuttered on finding words to explain. The whole rest of the class was talking since there was about seven minutes until the bell rang. The twins looked at us surprised and wide-eyed, almost begging me to continue. "I guess we fell asleep since I woke up with Sam still in my bed, so I pushed him out the window an-" "YOU PUSHED HIM OUT THE WINDOW?!" Chloe asked loudly. Sam laughed, "Not exactly. I had to jump from her window as an escape route since her mom was home, which I've done many times.." he winked.

"Anyways..." I rolled my eyes before continuing, "-he left his jacket on the sofa and my mom saw it and I was busted for going to your guys' party and for Sam sleeping over." I finished telling the story. "Aw, that freaking sucks." Chloe and Claire said at the same time - which in fact they always do and its fucking scary. The bell rang making us all jump but racing out of the classroom as fast as we could. "You guys can't come over like you always do." I sighed as Jack and Sam followed me to my car. "Would your mom really kick us out? She loves us." Jack stated once I stopped in front of my car.

I bit my lip thinking for a second, she wouldn't have the nerve to yell at me in front of them... "Hop in." I grinned opening the door and sliding into the seat. They smiled and got in. Jack passengers seat, and Sam in the back. "You're such a rebel." Sam chuckled while we drove back to my house. I rolled my eyes smiling, about ten minutes later we pulled into my driveway. "Mom I'm home!" I yelled tossing the keys onto my backpack that I placed next to the door. "How was sch- Jack, Sam..." she gave us an awkward smile.

"Hi Mrs. Hope." Jack and Sam said at the same time. "What are you guys...going to do?" my mom asked knowing no one was supposed to come over. "Study." I lied. "Well okay then." she still had the awkward smile smacked across her face as we jogged up the stairs and into my room. "Studying?" Jack chuckled sitting on my bed next to me. "I couldn't say we were hanging out, she'd pull me aside and flip." I giggled as Sam closed my door joining us on the bed. "I can't wait to graduate." I whispered staring up at my ceiling a few minutes later.

"I can't wait to move out." Sam said laying next to me. "I can't wait to move into a house with both of you." Jack said on my left. "Is that still the plan?" I laughed looking at him. "Only if you guys want it do be." he shrugged smiling. Ever since tenth grade when we became best friends and started our little "friends with benefits" game, we dreamt about getting a large house and moving out together. We stuck to that plan ever since, but what scared me is if one of us found another person that we loved, and it ruined everything. I know we're just friends and do some "dirty" things together sometimes, but I think my feelings are actually changing.

I still think of them as my best friends, no changing that, but I also love both of them. They're amazing guys, always there for me, fun to be around, great in bed...but that's not the point. I'm just scared what the future will hold for us, but that's not usually the way I think, I mostlty live in the moment not caring about the next day. "What are you thinking?" Sam asked watching me. I shook my head from my thoughts, "N-nothing." "We need to sleepover soon." he said putting his arm over my stomach and scooching closer, propping himself up on his side. "In two weeks." I said sarcastically.

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Yaaas, boring chapter but it'll get better. I PROMISE. ❤️

I'm in English rn, but hey..at least im reading. ;) But the ideas for this story are smacking into me so much, literally...I have a notebook filled with TONS of story things & my notes on my phone are all lines and ideas for books. Yeah..I'm weird. :p

(LET'S GET WEIRD, LET'S GET WEIRD! -Matt Espinosa. Sorry I had to.)

Updates for Living On The Edge might be delayed from this story btw, so im sorry. hehe. XD

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