Just Go With It. (Editing of Minor Errors!)

Chapter Four

“Just get in the damn car!” Jack yells, hurt and anger fill his voice.

“Why don’t you go make sure Ms. Talty is okay”  I yell, over the rain He runs his hands through his perfectly messed up hair.

“It’s not like that! There is nothing going on between us.”

“You’re right, there is absolutely nothing going on between us, because we are over.” I say calmly .

He parks his car, clearly agrivated. “You don’t mean that, let’s go to my place and sort all this out.”

“There’s nothing to sort out! We are over! Get it through that thick skull of yours!” I yell and he starts walking towards me with his arms out, I dodge them and trip and fall.

“Jess!”

“No! Just leave me alone.” I say looking at the blood trickle over my eye lids and down my cheeks. The last thing I see is Jack before everything goes black.

I wake up and sit up fast, quickly regretting it, my head throbbing.

“Where am I?” I ask myself, looking around at the dark apartment, realizing I am in some stranger’s bed. I hear a faint chuckle come from the doorway. My eyes shoot over to his.

“You fell and hit your head than blacked out. I brought you back here.” He says. I try to process what he is telling me.

“Wait. When did I-You bastard! This is your fault!” I yell and get up and push past him and run to the front door. He catches up, spins me around and presses me up against the door.

“She kissed me.” He says a little out of breathe. Jack places two fingers under my chin, and lifts it so my eyes are looking directly into him. Jack leans down and kisses me gently.

“You mean the world to me.” He whispers.

I look up at him and push him away. “No. Why the hell should I believe you?” I ask crossing my arms, my back against the door. “If I really mean the ‘world to you’, then you’ll have to prove it.” I say and I walk past him and I sit on the couch.

“Fine. Yeah. Sure. I’ll prove it” He says eagerly and I laugh. “Whoa slow down there. You sound like a love sick puppy.” I say laughing and he blushes.

“Only when I’m around you” he whispers and kisses me gently. Sparks shoot through me, from that one little touch. I look up at him and he chuckles.

I shake my head “anyway, in order to prove to me that you’re trustworthy, you have to get my dad’s blessing. And then we can continue this little arrangement.” I say smiling.

“Oh there’s no way! Jess, your father hates me!”

“Yeah well think about it, Am I worth it?” I ask and he hesitates. “No need to answer it, actions clearly speaks louder than words in this case.” I say and I get up.

He runs his hands through his messy hair. “I am 24 years old, you’re 17. I am a teacher, you’re teacher. You are my student. I don’t know why nor can I explain it but when I am around you I’m speechless. I can’t explain the feeling I get when I see you in class or even walking home in the rain. You’re intelligent, beautiful, and funny and probably one of the most stubborn girls I have ever met. And if I have to prove that I can be trustworthy, than that is what I’ll do.” He says.

“You mean it?” I ask, a tear falling down my cheek

“Every word.” He whispers, wiping the tear from my cheek. I smile and jup into his arms, hugging him tight.

“Oh and by the way, I’m not stubborn.” I say and he chuckles

“If you say so.”

I laugh a little. “Can I borrow some dry clothes? And where is your bathroom? I desperately need a shower.” I ask and we walk into his bedroom.

I walk in and look around, 3 of the 4 walls are are painted black and the other painted white with pictures covering the entire wall. A soft white carpet covers the floor. And on top of that is a large king size bed, with a black and white comforter. Around the room are various pieces of black dressers and such.

“Here is a pair of sweatpants and the smallest t-shirt that I own.” He says and tosses them to me.

I walk into the bathroom, shower quickly and change into the warm, clean clothes. I walk out of the bathroom and into the living room. I see Jack cooking something in the kitchen. “Hey, I thought you didn’t cook?” I ask smiling. I walk over and wrap my hands around his waist. I see him knuckles turning white from holding onto the counter top so tight. “Jack? What’s wrong?” I ask

“Jess, I don’t know how to say this.”

“Then just blurt it out.”

“Uh well, when you were in the shower, Ms. Talty dropped by. Jess, she knows about us.” He says and my heart drops. “Jess? Jess!” He says regaining my attention. “She is threatening to tell Principle Jacobs about us, unless I end it with you.”

“How the hell does she know? Did you tell her?!”

“What? No! Of course not! When you walked in on her kissing me, I pushed her away and chased after you. I guess she just pieced the puzzle pieces together.”

“What a BITCH!” I yell

Welll what do you guys think? Is it to cliché? Tell me what you think(; Thanks.