Jackie Jones and the Boys Next Door(COMPLETE)

Chapter 13: The weirdest date ever

I get ready for school with a pit in my belly because of the stress I feel about facing my peers after the whole keg stand. When I get dressed I'm careful to coordinate my Monday Garfield underwear with my outfit, which is not a skirt, just some black jeans.

As soon as we walk on campus I hear a few #lastweeksvagina's from my peers. I get stopped by some sophomore who tells me, "I think It's awesome that you showed your underwear doing a keg stand. It's just like being in a bikini and if Jonas here did that in tighty whitey's nobody would be calling him a slut!" She then smiled even wider. "You rock Jax!"

"Uh----Thank you." I reply before she walks away.

"Don't take any shit today! I know a lot of people who think it's cool as fuck." She yells and I nod my head in disbelief. She's a fellow feminist! What a joy!

Walking into first hour the first person I see is Tristan who is looking at me with a smirk that makes my skin crawl.

"Jax." He says while he bites his lower lip and rakes his greedy eyes over my body.

I sit down in my seat and feel Jonas sit down beside me.

"Okay....turn around now Tristan." He spits at him.

"No way....after that little show Saturday from your little girlfriend I can't stop thinking about her sweet, curvy ass." Tristan groans out and like lightening Jonas fist lands right on Tristans disturbing smile.

Jonas is on his feet so quick pulling Tristan out of his seat and repeatedly punching him in the ribs. People have already started to record it rather than break it up. What is wrong with people these days? More focused on likes they receive on social media over common decency? Humans suck! I'm deleting all social media off my phone as soon as these two stop fighting.

"Knock it off!" I yell pulling my 6'5" giant beast of a best friend off of Tristan. It takes me a minute to pull him off and Tristan just smiles at me with a swollen lip.

"Your boyfriend is a real buzz kill." He checks his fingers after he pulls them off his lips and grimaces at the blood. "Hash tag last weeks vagina is just a joke. Lighten up. She had fun....let her have fun."

Jonas has not calmed yet.

"She did have fun until assholes like yourself posted it all over social media." Jonas barks.

"I took it down, Jax." Tristan says to me. "I'm sorry about that. I was drunk at the time."

Jonas starts to lunge to hit him again.

"Jonas..." I say as I stand in front of him pushing his chest away from Tristan. "It is kind of funny....I mean my vagina has it's very own hash tag. How many girls get to say that?"

I hear a girl from the back of the class laugh. She is constantly in selfie mode, It's all I have ever seen her do. And that's what she's doing now, taking selfies of herself as though her life depends on it with a lollipop hanging out of her over glossed red lips. "Hash tag last weeks vagina has a sense of humor." She says while never taking her smoky eyes off her phone screen.

Another girl pipes in asking where I got my awesome under wear, all while Jonas is bright red with a vein popping out the side of his head that has me concerned for a aneurysm.

I press my palms firmly in his chest and demand him to look at me rather than anyone else in this insane school. "You can't get suspended." I nod and his eyebrows pique in curiosity. "Who will I hang with at lunch today since Tosh is sick?" I ask with big eyes I know he can't resist and when his brilliant smile spreads I relax. "Sit down. Ignore him. I'm fine." I put his ear buds in his ears so he can zone out once he sits down.