Good Boys (BoyXBoy)

11: Mr. Jackson 'Fuckboy' Whittemore

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Lydia

He is such a fuckboy. Whom you may ask? One of my best friends, dear 'ole Jacky boy. He picks me up this morning gushing about Isaac and how they made out and how he thinks he has a really good chance of them becoming something. Now look at him, flirting it up with freaking, Brett Talbot. Like are you serious? It's like do you even have a brain in that pretty little head of yours?

"So, I was thinking that maybe we can go out tonight if you're not busy?", Brett asked biting his bottom lip. I scoffed, "No. He doesn't. Ever heard of Isaac Lahey? Yeah, that's who he'll be busy with now scramb and go take a nap or something to get rid of them bags under your eyes honey", I sassed interrupting whatever they thought they had going on. "Who asked you rag doll?", Brett snarked. I rolled my eyes, "Unlike you I don't have to be asked anything to know that my words have value and speak volumes. I'm saving my friend from making another one of his many stupid mistakes. You should be grateful, all that you are is a fuck with no dinner or movie. I know that you have a crush on him but save everyone the trouble and move on", I snarked back before flipping my hair and walking off.

I knew someone was following me and by the footfalls I knew it was more than one. I stopped abruptly and turned around being met by Brett and Jackson, who was looking like a lost puppy. "Can I help you?", I asked drawly. "Yeah, stop being a jealous bitch. Jax, can think for his own self and if he likes me he likes me", Brett snapped. I scoffed and was about to respond when my awesome comeback was interrupted. "Lydia? Hey, I brought your science book that you left at mine last night", Deputy Parrish, my boyfriend said walking up to us. I smiled and took my book while kissing him on the cheek.

"Jacky boy, i'd like for you to meet the man that's been taking up my leisure time, Deputy Jordan Parrish. Jordan, this is my dumbass best friend, Jackson Whittemore", I introduced ignoring Brett's presence. The two shook hands. "Aren't you a little young to be a deputy?", Jackson asked. Jordan smiled, "I get that all the time but i'm not that young. I'm 23", he responded. "23? Wow, Lydia I never pegged you for a sugar baby", Brett said making Jordan frown. I scoffed, "Yup, my daddy takes real good care of me. Say, Brett why don't you run along before I take his gun out of the holster and show you what life in Compton's really about?", I responded sarcastically. "You can't threaten me", he hissed. I took a step towards him, "Yeah, well I did and sweetie make no mistake, that was a damn promise, you invalid down low slut", I hissed back like a poisonous snake.

"Hey, Lyd. Call down", Jackson said and I glared at him. This all began with him thinking with his dick. "Shut the fuck up, Jackson! This is all your fault anyway", I snapped. "Me? What'd I do?", he asked indignantly. I scoffed, "One word: fuckboy. That's what you did. You gushed to me about you and Isaac and the moment another one of your groupies approach you forgot all about him. If that's how you're going to be then stay the hell away from him. He doesn't deserve to have his feelings played with. Bad enough you fucking got him pregnant then you're going to break his heart too? You're just as fucking bad as Raeken. I hope you catch something from all of the sleeping around you do and your dick falls off. Just fuck, what is wrong with my friends!?", I snapped exasperated before storming off.

The entire hallway had went silent at my outburst so I heard the sound of skin meeting skin before I heard a familiar voice yell, "Stay the fuck away from me." I rounded a corner walked up the the stairs but I only got halfway before someone grabbed my hand haulting me. I turned around to see the concerned face of my boyfriend. "Are you ok, Lydia? That was pretty harsh back there", he asked pulling me into a hug. I nodded hugging him back. "M'fine. I'm just tired of trying to fix everything. It's not even my problem but I can't help but make them mine because I don't want to see my friends get hurt. I need more girlfriends, boys are so stupid sometimes", I said with a sigh.