Ample ↠ J.G.

Chapter 2

Rosie's P.O.V.
There was something hard underneath my head as I started to wake up. The scent of the body laying next to me was incredibly masculine and incredibly familiar. My eyes shot open as I'd know the smell of that person anywhere. My stomach twist and turned as I look at Jack fucking Gilinsky laying in my bed. What the fuck happened last night? My head started to pound as the hangover rushed in. My thoughts were jumbled together and my eyebrows were woven together in confusion. So I started to shake Jack awake.
"What are you doing here?" I asked with attitude. He grumbled and rubbed his eyes.
"I walked you home after the party because you were drunk and you begged me to stay the night." He said.
"Oh god we didn't?" I ask.
"No taking advantage of drunk girls is not my thing." He said with a bit of attitude.
"Oh sorry I guess I'm not fuckable anymore?" I asked honestly trying to pick a fight for some odd reason.
"What the hell Rosie? I never said anything like that."
"It's Rose." I say crossing my arms. "Why are you even at UCLA?" I ask
"Because I transferred Heres and what's wrong with Rosie?" My stomach dropped. I'd have to see him around campus? His question made my blood boil.
"Rosie was a weak individual who let people use and abuse her. She gave people multiple chances just to walk all over her. Rose doesn't let any of those things happen."
"You mean me not people. You're saying I walked all over you." I just stared at Jack my head was about to explode from the oncoming migraine.
"Can you just show yourself out? I should have never let you walked me home."
"I'll leave but remember drunk talk is sober thoughts. So you're just lying to yourself when you say you don't want me around."
I didn't bother to say anything back I just pretended to pick out an outfit as he got dressed and left. I need some rest and for this migraine to go away so I decided to pop some Advil sleep for another hour then get ready to study at the cafe later.
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After much needed hour nap and a shower the hangover was fading away. I sat inside Café 412 with my homework studying away. I couldn't believe the amount of homework I had considering it was only first week of school. I wouldn't say I was fully concentrated on my homework. Thoughts of Jack just kept soaring through my mind. The year away from our hometown and away from him did me wonders. I found the person I'm currently becoming. Somebody strong. When Jack was around I felt weak and his words could melt me like butter.
Jack starting at UCLA was the devils way of tempting me. I had to prove how far I've come here and stay away from him. I had to prove to myself I was strong enough to resist him. I promised myself I would resist him and on the devils queue in walked Jack and some of the frat guys. Jack's eyes instantly connected with mine and I intentionally rolled mine and turned my attention back to my work.
"Well hey there beautiful." Oliver the president of Sigma Chi said as he sat down next to me.
"Hey" I smiled back.
"So I was thinking you, me, dinner tonight? Then hangout back the house?" He ask sweetly.
"I don't know I have a lot of homework" I say.
"C'mon it will be worth it" He winks at me and I notice Jack hanging on to every word we say.
"Pick me up at 7" I say giving him a peck on the cheek and grab my things to start heading back to my dorm.
"Rosie you're really gonna go out with someone like him?" I jumped a little as Jacks words come from beside me.
"Why does it matter to you Jack?" I ask with attitude.
"He just wants to get in your pants. No frat guy wants a girlfriend." He huffs
"Aren't you a frat guy?" I ask and speed walk away from him as he rubs his hands on his face.
It didn't take me long to get ready for my date but it seemed like time had came and gone quickly and it seemed like Oliver wasn't showing up for our date. I was curious to know why so I changed into party clothes and headed towards the frat house. College kids were flowing out of the house and doing what they do best partying. I walked in to find Oliver sitting in the living with a group of guys laughing.

"Oh my god Rose I'm so sorry. I was going to call you Jack suggested we do a couple shots then time got away and I'm drunk." I look over at Jack who's obviously trying to hide his smirk.
"It's okay." I say sitting in Oliver's lap and planting a make out session right in front of Jack.
Oliver wasn't lying I could taste the alcohol all over his breath but I was satisfied when Jack got up and walked away.
"Wanna go to my room?" Oliver asked as I pulled away from him.
"Maybe in a little bit. I wanna get a drink first." Oliver shook his head with a smirk.
I walked over to the bar in the house and poured myself a drink.
One drink.
Two drink.
Three drink.
Drunk me.
Out of the corner of my eye I seen Jack so I turned and watched as he started to make out with some random. He noticed me starring and winked at me. He infuriated me. I went to find Oliver but he was passed out on the couch. No other guy was worth making out with here they all would get a little to touchy. So I tired to not let my ego get the best of me and I decided to just leave.
"Wow I'm surprised you're leaving the party so early." I rolled my eyes as I heard his voice.
"I'm surprised and confused why you'd leave your make out session to come follow me." Jack just smiled and shrugged his shoulders because he didn't have an answer. "Is there a reason you're following me?" I ask
"Just making sure you get home safely."
"Jack I've walked home multiple times by myself freshman year before you got here I'll be fine." I say as we enter my building.
"Well I wish I could have been here to walk you home then."
"Shut up." I groan
"Why? You're mad at me for showing I care about you?" He ask
"Fuck you." Is all my mind could come up with.
"Yeah I know you want to." He smirked and my feline urges got the best of me.
Jack was right in front of me and we smashed our lips together. We moved together just like we used to. My underwear felt like a waterfall as Jack touched me. I turned away from him to open my dorm room. He held on tightly to me and kissed my neck. We practically fell into my room as I opened the door. I shoved Jack down on my bed getting on top of him. Jack was stunned my aggressiveness but he moaned for me. We wasted no time getting to business and all I could feel was pure ecstasy as our moans filled my room.