I sat looking out my window waiting on Jake. The parking lot was about halfway full. I turned on my radio as I waited.
After about five minutes of listening to the endless talking on the radio, finally Jake's mustang pulled up beside my truck. I grabbed my book bag and phone and jumped out my truck. He got out and walked over to me.
"I thought girls were supposed to be the slow ones." I said laughing.
He rolled his eyes and started toward the school. I had to jog to catch up to him. He opened the door for me.
I made my way into the school and Jake came in right after me.
I looked up and everybody in the hallway eye's were on us. I felt my cheeks get hot. I looked around and most of the girls were giving me dirty looks. I was guessing this was because everybody wanted to go out with Jake.
I looked back at him and he shrugged. He walked up to me and slid his hand into mine. I heard a lot of gasps, but I really didn't care.
"Don't worry." Jake's hot breath hit my ear sending chills down my back. I nodded slowly and began making my way through the crowd.
"Why does Jake like that?" I heard a jealous girl mutter behind me.
I looked up at Jake and he just smiled. I kept my head low and walked into Mrs. White's class.
When we walked in Mrs. White looked as if she smelled a skunk. I laughed at her scrunched up face and made my way to my chair.
I sat down and immediately stared at Jake. He flashed me a smile. "Hey, here's that pencil. I told you I would give it back." He handed me my purple pencil back. It was just amazing how perfect he was.
I laughed and grabbed my pencil. "Jake, you'll be the death is me." I said clutching my stomach from laughing.
He chuckled and smirked.
The bell rang and Mrs. White began her endless teaching. I couldn't really focus because every girl in the room was staring at me, and giving me dirty looks. I tried to turn my attention to Jake, but that didn't work either.
I turned my head and a girl was tapping Jake's shoulder. He looked at me with an aggravated look on his face. I laughed at him.
He turned and faced the girl. "What the hell do you want?" He whispered. I tried to keep my laughing in, but I failed. Laughter flew out of me. I looked up and Mrs. White was standing at my desk with a ruler.
She slammed the ruler on my desk and I held back my continuing laughter.
"Do I even need to know?" She asked with an impatient look on her face. She pointed her ruler at both Jake and I.
I rolled my eyes, and shook my head. "I'm looking forward to seeing you both in detention." She said with her snaky voice. I huffed and leaned down in my seat. I felt my face get hot, all the eyes were on Jake and I.
I heard Jake huff to. I slightly smiled and tried to pay attention to the teacher.
_______________I walked into the lunch room. I got in line and grabbed my plate. We were having hamburgers. Once I got a water my eyes instantly scanned the room for Jake. Then my eyes met his beautiful blue ones, a smile instantly split my face. He was sitting in a booth. I walked over to him and plopped down in front of him.
"So, how was second period?" I asked.
He furrowed his eye brows, then face palmed hisself. "All the fucking girls." He said shaking his head.
"You know most guys, if they had the chance would use it." I said picking at my hamburger.
I felt his finger under my chin. I looked up and he was just staring at me. "Why would I do that, when I have you?" He asked furrowing his eyebrows. "Please don't get jealous. Anyways you don't have to worry about those girls. They are way too clingy." He said. His big blue eyes popped now more than ever. I felt like climbing over the booth table and just pressing my lips against his, but I knew I couldn't at least not now in front of everybody.
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My Bad Boy
Teen FictionJake Meyers is the bad boy of the school. You don't want to mess with him. His threats are bad, but his punch is the worst. That's why nobody stands up for themselves around him, but what happens when Caroline stands up for her self? Will he hurt he...