Chapter 17

**Blake**

Jason and I only had time to fool around for a little so neither of us got to finish but we do have this afternoon so I was not complaining. And beside, Ashley was waiting for us and Jason insisted on taking his car and I didn't argue. I got in the passenger's seat without a complaint.

For some reason, I had a lot on my mind and they were all about Jason. I wanted more from him.

Whenever I would fool around with Braydon, there was something in the back of my head telling me to stop even though we've dated for 3 years but with Jason, I wanted to go all the way without hesitation. But didn't I want to loose it to the guy I'm madly in love with? I know I wasn't in love with Jason.

"Penny for your thoughts?" Jason asked, grabbing my hand and intertwining our fingers together.

I shook my head as I stared out my window and saw that we had turned on Ashley's street.

Ash was standing in front of her house and her eyes widen when she saw Jason's car.

"Wow." She mouthed. The car halt in front of her and Ash got in the backseat.

I turned around. "Hi." I greeted.

"Hi..." She trailed off as her eyes drifted towards our intertwined hands and she gave me a knowing look. I knew I should of released our hands before Ash got in. Jason either didn't notice her look or just didn't care but he didn't let go and drove to school with one hand on the steering wheel.

Ash and I chatted about the dance squad and Jason chimed in every now and then commenting about how shorter our shorts should be.

When we reached the school, Jason got out and walked around the car, towards my side and opened the door for me. As soon as I got out, he put his arms around me. I gripped unto his hair and pulled him closer. Our lips crashed and his hands squeezed my butt.

"I guess I'll see you later." Ash yelled, walking away from the scene.

I wanted to stay like this forever but we were already late for first period so I had to pull away.

The hallway was empty when we entered the school and Jason kissed my forehead before going off into a random direction.

I spotted the girl's bathroom and decided to go in there and fix myself first so no one can make assumptions. The first thing I notice was a pair of legs sticking out of one of the stalls and I heard some wailing and sniffling. It was obvious that the girl was crying her eyes out.

"Hello?" I called out, "Are you okay?"

"Go away!" The voice cried. I ignored her and pushed the stall door open. Thankfully, it was not locked.

I gasped. "Nicole?!" She didn't look at me as she continued to cry.

I quickly ran and squatted next to her and wrapped my arms around her and let her cry on my shoulder.

What felt like hours later, Nicole finally stopped crying and I handed her a tissue so she could blow her nose.

I didn't know what to say. What can I say? This is Nicole we are talking about her.; I shouldn't even feel sympathy for her at all but I'm not the kind of girl to kick people while they are down even though I knew that if the roles were reverse, Nicole would probably videotape me crying and send it out to the whole school.

On second thought, I shouldn't even be here. Nicole was not my friend and I don't associate myself with people like her.

I got up to leave when suddenly a hand stopped me.

"Wait." I hear her croaked. I shut my eyes shut as I try hard to loosen her grip on me.

When did my life get so complicated?

Nicole was pretty strong as I couldn't release her hold on me. I reluctantly turned around and waited for her to continue. "I'm sorry," she sniffed, "for crying on your shoulder like that".

I ignored her and walked out like I planned.

I didn't know how many classes I've missed but it seemed like all of it. The bell rang and students came walking out the classrooms.

I made my way towards my locker and was surprised to find Jason leaning on it. What was even more surprising was that he had a menacing look on his face like he smelled something sour.

I was taken back by his attitude; I have never seen Jason angry before, he usually has a carefree essence and takes everything as a joke. Is it weird that I find him extremely sexy right now?

But I got to keep my panties on since we are in a public place.

"Hey." I purred, getting closer to him. My eyes widen in shock when he pushed me away. "What's wrong?" I asked.

"Wasn't it just yesterday that you gave me crap about missing school?" he snapped, "now your skipping classes."

"Sorry," I sighed, "I had a thing."

"What kind of thing?" He pressed. I didn't know if I should tell Jason about Nicole and the scene in the bathroom.

"It's no big deal." I shrugged it off. I didn't want him to get even madder than he already is.

"Blake, after all I've done to protect you," he spat, "and you still go back to that jerk Braydon."

"Whoa," I said, a little taken back by his accusation, "I was not with Braydon."

"Right." He scoffed. "Then where were you?"

"I can't tell you." I replied.

"Whatever." He sneered. He began to walk away but I pulled him back not wanting to leave things like this between us. I hate to admit this, but Jason was right; we have gone through so much in the past few days and I at least owe him an explanation-a piece of mind that I wasn't with Braydon.

"When we parted ways," I began, "I went to the bathroom and saw Nicole crying on the bathroom floor and I didn't know what else to do so I let her cry on my shoulders until she stopped."

"Why would you be nice to her after all she's done to you?"

I shrugged. "Guess I'm captain save-a-hoe."

He chuckled and had a sense of relief in his eyes. "Promise me that you would never go back to Braydon." I let out a laugh but quickly stopped when I saw the seriousness in his eyes.

"I won't." I promised.

"Good," He smiled, "Now if you don't mind, I would like to meet you in that closet and do dirty things to you."

"I'm not going to say no to that." I chuckled. I looked around and sighed out of relief that no one was listening or paying attention to us.

Jason and I quickly ran to the closet and locked it behind us. "I still feel bad that I made you mad." I said.

"As well as you should." He smirked.

"I want to make it up to you." I purred seductively. I started kissing his neck and gave him a hickey to mark my territory. I then trailed kissing on his chest and proceeded to get lower. When I couldn't get any lower, I pulled down his pants along with his boxers. I think it gets bigger every time I see it.

I grabbed a hold of it and began to suck.

"Oh shit!" He moaned.