The Feeling |Jason McCann| •Jerryismypizza•

Chapter 11

Zoe's P.O.V.

I heard the front door close telling me my mom had gone now to dinner with her friends. It was currently 7pm and I had just gotten ready to go to the Basketball game that I promise Damon I was going to come to watch him play, it was his first game at the school and apparently he's a really good player.

I put on my black ankle Chelsea boots that had a small chunky heel. I sighed looking in the mirror, I wore a pair of black high waisted skinny jeans, and a crochet cropped jumper that was a light brownish colour.

I was almost half an hour late but I probably hadn't missed the game since half an hour they take to settle everyone down and do the Cheerleader cheer of.

I left the house and got in my car and drove to school. Once I got there, I parked my car and sent around to the Gym were I could hear the cheers and music from outside. I opened the doors and walked through seeing everyone was cheering at the Cheerleaders who performed, including Ava.

I smiled at some people before going up the bleachers and moving over sitting down next to Kylie and the rest they told me I hadn't missed much.

About 20 minutes later the players all came out and everyone cheered. I scanned the court not seeing Damon at all.

"Were is Damon?" I muttered to Kylie. "Didn't you hear?" She asked raising her eyebrows, I shook my head frowning confused to what she was on about.

"He isn't playing today because he got jumped last night and they beat him up after and took his phone apparently... He's pretty bruised up" I was in complete shock after she told me what had happened.

"Look, he's sitting down there" She said pointing down to the benches were the players sat, she was right. There he sat with his back to us, he had his basketball uniform on but he wasn't playing.

"Be right back" I muttered getting up. I walked down the bleachers and past the coach, over to Damon I stood in front of him and he looked up at me, his eye was bruised swollen slightly and blue and purple. His bottem lip was cut and he had a bandage around his leg.

"You got robbed?" I asked, frowning, for some reason I didn't buy it.

He nodded his head looking away "What's wrong?" I questioned.

"Nothing" he muttered looking past me to watch the game.

I sighed rolling my arms before i walked away, going down the hall I wasn't in the mood to watch the game anymore so I just left.

As I left the building I heard my name being called. Looking up I turned around to see Damon running up to me, limping slightly.

I sighed folding my arms as he came and stood in front of me. "What?" I asked not in the mood to argue, I just wanted to go home.

"Look... I'm sorry for being a prick... Its just," he paused looking down at me, "I didn't get robbed" he muttered making me frown, shy would he be lying about something like that.

"Then what happened to you?" I asked almost in a whisper. He looked down, as if he was embarrassed to say it. I quickly took a hold of his hand and caressed the back of it.

"Tell me" I muttered. He nodded "Jason... He came last night, he was saying how you were his girl... I didn't know he was your boyfriend and he... He punched me in the eye and said a whole bunch of stuff," he explained. I was in shock and annoyed, how could Jason do that to him?

"Jason? He did this to you?" I asked getting angry.

He nodded "But its fine... I think it's best we don't talk as much, in case he gets mad at you as well" He sighed, I couldn't help but feel bad for him.

"Damon... Jason is not my boyfriend okay? Its just complicated but I'm so sorry that he did this to you, I promise he won't come near you again, you don't need to be scared of being seen with me" I said reassuring him. Jason was not going to tell me how to run my life.

He sighed nodding, I reached up wrapping my arms around his neck, I leaned up and pressed my lips against his, he slowly placed his hands on my back pulling me slightly closer, why did I not feel anything. I pulled away and he stared down in my eyes, "I'll call you" he muttered pecking my lips again.

I nodded "I'll see you later" I replied pulling back. He smiled nodding before I turned around walking away I couldn't help but put my hand over my face as I just went over what had just happened.

We kissed, and I felt nothing. There were no sparks, not like me and Jason... But why, why did I feel so guilty right now...