Chapter 11

**Blake**

Jason and I slipped out of the tub when we were done and we shared one last make-out session before we went our separate ways. I dropped my towel as soon as I got back to my room and slipped on some sweat pants and a black t-shirt. I put my hair in a messy bun.

On my way out the room, I grabbed my IPhone just in case news traveled around school about the breakup and people decided to text me. I wanted to be the first one to crush any false rumors.

Jason came out his room at the same time I did and I felt the blood rushed to my cheeks. Why am I suddenly feeling shy around Jason?

“Hey.” He greeted smiling. I didn’t have time to respond because it didn’t take long for Jason to sprint towards me and capture my mouth in his and before I know it, we were in a full blown make-out session. He started trailing kisses down my neck when I pulled away for some air and his hands roamed under my shirt.

“Jason—” I moaned when he hit a soft spot. My brain tried to reason with Jason but my body had a mind of it’s on and I couldn’t find the words to tell Jason to stop. My brain kept screaming to stop because Madeline could come upstairs anytime and find us in this position but honestly, I don’t think my body cared.

What surprised me even more was that Jason was the one to pull away. “Come on princess before my mom or your dad catches us.” He smirked. Again, he didn’t leave me any time to respond because he was already halfway down the stairs. I shook all the curse words out of my head but man was that boy annoying.

I followed his lead and I too made my way down the stairs and walked into the kitchen where dad and Madeline was sitting at the table and Jason and I took a seat across from them. Madeline gave us a smile but it looked strain and dad just scowled.

I gulped loudly.

Dad was a scary man when he was angry. Was it possible that they know what Jason and I did last night? This morning? Five minutes ago?

“I got an interesting call this morning.” Dad spoke first and his voice made a hissing sound, “Do you guys know who it was from?”

Jason shrugged at the same time that I shook my head. Dad got a lot of phone calls from different kind of people so how the hell would we know who called him?

“Are you guys familiar with Glen Silverspoon?” We both shrugged. The name does sound familiar to my ears though but can he please get to the point? “That’s the principle at your school and do you know what he told me?”

We kept with the shrugging, both of us afraid to speak. Well, I don’t know if Jason was afraid because he had on a blank expression when I took a peak at him.

“He told me that you both were suspended!” I got startled by the rise of his voice and my heart rate began to speed faster; I hated it when dad got this mad. “Blake you know I raised you better than this and I did not put you in school to be suspended for fighting so who would like to explain what happened?”

I looked at Jason sideways hoping he would explain but he stayed quiet. “I’m sorry dad,” I sighed, “I was just mad and I let my anger get the best of me.”

“Mad about what?”

I stayed quiet, debating whether or not to tell my dad about the fight I had with Braydon and Nicole. As much as I hate keeping my dad in the dark, I rather not see him go to jail for killing Braydon because I know that’s exactly what he’s going to do the second I tell him about what Braydon did.

“I got a D on my math test,” I lied, my voice shaking a little.

“So you took your anger out a student?” I nodded, “Why didn’t you study harder or ask the teacher for a retest?” I shrugged. It was a lame excuse but that’s my story and I’m sticking to it.

Dad didn’t look convinced though but he stayed quiet.

“What’s your excuse?” Madeline finally spoke up, looking directly at Jason.

Jason shrugged followed by a sigh, “I didn’t like the dude so I punched him in the face.”

Dad let out a heavy sigh. “Okay since both of you don’t want to tell us what happened, your both grounded for a month.”

“But dad.” I whined.

“No buts, ifs and whys. Understand?” I gave him a tiny nod, not wanting to argue. “Madeline and I are still going on to New York tomorrow for our big case but while we are gone, we asked Mrs. Whittier to check up on you guys.”

“There would be no parties,” he continued, “If I find out there was a party, another month would be added and when your suspension is over, come straight home and when Madeline and I call, both of you must be home or another month would be added. Understand?”

“Yes,” I responded while Jason nodded.

“Both of you go upstairs and I don’t want to hear a peep from you guys unless one of you is willing to confess.”

I pushed my chair back and I walked out the kitchen, and then ran up the stairs to my room and I shut my door closed.

With a sigh, I plopped down on my bed and I took my IPhone out from my pocket and I wasn’t surprised that I had multiple missed calls and text messages.

I decide to answer the text messages first; I scanned through them, only answering the important ones but after a while I decided to ignore all of them and just continue to text only Ash.
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Ash: What happened? I heard you beat up Nicole but I didn’t want to believe anything these people say
Me: What are they saying?
Ash: That you were jealous of Nicole and beat her up for no reason
Me: sigh I hate high school
Ash: Another rumor said Braydon dumped you for Nicole
Me: You’re getting warmer
Ash: Wait, so what really happened?
Me: I found out Braydon was cheating on me with that slut and I got suspended for punching her in the face and Jason got suspended for beating up Braydon and now we are both grounded
Ash: Wow
Me: Yup
Ash: ttyl, mom’s calling me
Me: Okay but I need you to take over dance practice for the week
Ash: Okay*

I put my phone on silence before throwing it besides me on the bed and I got more comfortable on the bed. I yawned, feeling myself getting tired and I closed my eyes, preparing myself to fall asleep.

What felt like hours later, my eyes slowly opened. I glanced at my alarm clock and saw it was 1:00 in the morning. Shit, I slept for that long?

I know I couldn’t go back to sleep now but it’s not like I could call anyone at this time to have a conversation.

An evil smile spread through my face when a plan formed in my head. I got up from bed and I tiptoed out my room and I tiptoed across the hallway towards Jason’s room whose probably sleeping. I slowly turned the knob and entered his room.

I’d never actually been in his room before and it looked normal and surprisingly, it looked clean. I’m guessing the mess he did in the bathroom was to annoy me.

I continued with the tiptoeing and I made my way towards his bed where his sleeping form was. I slowly crawled on the bed and got on top of him. Thankfully he didn’t move a muscle.

I leaned forward and started sucking on his neck.

He moaned and I did a victory dance but that lasted for a short amount of time when I hear Jason whined, “Five more minutes mom,” and then he swatted my face with his hands

I let out a sigh of frustration but then another plan began to form. I started trailing my hand down his chest and I stopped when I reached the entrance of his private part but the hesitation only lasted a second before my hand went under his boxers and I got hold of his p*nis.

His eyes flew open and he smirked when he saw it was me. I squealed when he grabbed my hips and he flipped me over so he was the one on top.

It didn’t take long before he had taken both of our clothes off.