Anchored

Five

I'm not even sure I should wear this outfit. I mean really, I shouldn't wear it. It's hella sexy and I'm not even sure I pull it off.

The high waisted ripped skinny jeans really do show off my curves and the black shrunkin' shirt is like another skin that lands right over my belly button.

Im already gonna be not early for school today so I just fuck it not even thinking twice about it.

I get to school quickly and I'm already finding this shirt annoying as fuck. I keep pulling it down uncomfortable in every area.

I get on campus and immediately those sea blue eyes find me. He is surrounded by two other boys that roll with him and Brody. Fuck. I have to walk right passed him to get to my first class. I debate going the long way to class but I realize I will be late if I don't just walk by him.

Head down, I almost sprint passed them. Not even lying.

"Damn is that Amelia Sans?"

"When did she get so....hot?"

"Fuck off boys, I'll be back."

No please don't follow me.

I am literally feet from my first class when he catches my waist and pulls me to the lockers, pressing his body on mine.

"Damn sexy, this is what I'm talking about" his hot breath, inches away from my face.

Blood rushes to my cheeks.

"Uh, Hey Jax. Gotta go."

I slipped out from his grip and went into my first class. Embarrassed and can't catch my breath.

"Oh my god. When do you become such a whore?" Penelope shouted for the entire class to hear. I couldn't sink into my seat fast enough.

Me: WHY, do you and Brody insist on getting a rise out of me? What did I do to either of you?

Jax: It's all fun. You're cute when you squirm.

Me: But WHY.

Jax: Princess, I'm having fun. WHY can't you?

I can't even respond. I'm catching feelings. And it's all a game.

By lunch, I had had enough gawking at me from everyone that I decided I will never wear this shirt again. The attention is killing me.

Jax and Brody are scoffing at me from their picnic table. Obviously, Jax told Brody about the intense blushing after.... well I can't even think about it anymore.

It's Brody's turn apparently because he walks over next.

"Leave me alone, Brody."

"Millie, don't be such a prude. We are just having fun with you."

"I just want to be left alone. I only have like 6 more months. Can't you just leave me be?"

"Exactly, 6 more months and then you are gone. Let us play. You don't wanna have fun the last few months here?"

"First: Gross. Second: Why do you all of the sudden care if I have a good time?"

"You just seem so tense. You need to get laid, I promise it will ease your tension"

"Perv. I don't need to get laid. I need to get out of this town and not look back."

"Suit yourself, Millie. We aren't gonna let up until you have some fun."

Jax is right next to him now.

"Come on, Princess. Play with us?" Both boys, pouting....why is it so sexy?

"Here, one party. If you don't like having a fucking blast, then we will stop."

"I just don't understand, WHY?"

"Does it matter?"

"Yes, yes it does. Neither of you cared before!"

Jax speaks up this time, "Circumstances have changed and you are sexy as hell now."

"Please, say you will come to the party. We will have one on Saturday. If you don't have fun and you wanna go to college and be a twat then we will stop."

There is no way out of this hell.

"One party?"

"Just one tiny party." Jax holds up his index and thumb to show about 1/2 inch. Tiny.

"Fine."

They high five and leave.

Why do I feel like this is a bad idea.

Next Chapter Tease: The boys get a run for their money. 😉