I've got a bone to pick with you

Heading into the kitchen I pulled out a beer from the fridge as Jack stood behind me with his hands on my hips. "Alana!" I yelled and waited for a response. "Yes, Woman?!" "I'm home, just thought you should know!" I hollered turning around out of Jack's arms to open my beer. I threw the top away and turned to Jack taking a sip at the same time. He stepped over and threw the top to his beer away. "So why did you have detention?" "No reason, Mr.Gillian hates me." I said and shrugged mt shoulders.

He pulled me into his chest and hugged me tightly. "No one could hate you." Sure. I looked up at him. "You're so sweet sometimes." "I know-" "Especially when you're trying to get in my pants." I backed away from him while he gasped at my comment, insinuating he would never. Raiding my eyebrow into a smirk while I bit my bottom lip I ran up my stairs to my bedroom. I swung the door open and strolled over to my dresser.

Jack was right behind me. "Whatcha doin?" He asked laying across my bed, all sprawled out. Turning to look at him I pulled down my skinny jeans. He sat up. "Getting ready to take a shower." I unbuttoned the buttons on my shirt and slid that off my arms. He held out his hands like a grabby little kid. I rolled my eyes and walked over standing in between his legs. His left hand went to the area of my ribs that Bree had punched. I took a sharp breath in and moved his hand away. "what happened there...and your hand, and what about the other bruises on your shins?"

He asked."Please don't worry about it, Jack." I asked but really demanded in a sweet tone."But it's not happening at home and it's not me that only means one place, school... Are you bullied at school?" I rolled my eyes and looked behind him avoiding eye contact. "Jack-" "Are you bullied at school?" He asked again. I looked back but didn't keep eye contact long. "Paige, really... I can help you-" "Jack, I don't need help, that will just make things worse." He sighed knowing it was probably true.

"I just wish I could help." He mumbled looking down. I took his face in both hands and made him look at me. "Thank you for trying to be my hero." He leaned in and our lips met. My hands fell from his face and to his neck, while his rested on my hips, playing with the hem of my thong. He pulled me closer and leaned back so I had no choice but to straddle him. I bit down on his bottom lip and pulled away. resting my hands atop his chest. His hands wrapped around my wrists lightly, I ground my hips into his earning a moan from his throat.

I smirked at him while his eyes stared at mine. I started to unbutton his shirt, and a little too eager he finished while I ran my finger tips over his hip bone and left little traces of kisses with them. I looked up once the shirt was discarded and smiled at his tattoo. "I love your Jack tattoo." He let out an air filled laugh. "You say that every time I have my shirt off." "I know." I said as I bit my bottom lip and gave a wink. I pulled my hands down his chest and to the front of his black skinny jeans.

I undid the belt while his hands rested atop my sheets. I pulled the belt away, tossing it to the ground. I unzipped the zipper of his pants. I smirked and pulled his jeans the rest of the way down and threw them to the floor, they made a thud noise. I lightly ran my fingertips over the already hard bulge in his thing boxers. He bucked his hips forward demanding attention. He stared down at me his teeth catching his quivering bottom lip. I let my fingers grasp the hem of his boxers pulling them down ever so slowly.

"Paige, come on." He said breathlessly. I pulled them down the rest of the way and discarded them to the floor with the rest of our clothes. I positioned myself in front of his impressive length and took hold of him. His breathing hitched as I leaned closer and ran my tongue from base to tip, I repeated my action twice. "Paig-" Before he could even finish I pulled his tip into my mouth and swirled my tongue around. Jack's hands found there way to my hair. I pushed more of him into my mouth and started to bob my head up and down.

After a minute of that Jack started to buck his hips to meet my bobbing. "Oh Fuck, God! You're so g-good at this-s!" He groaned pulling my head further down, making me take all of him in my mouth, almost gagging point. He let go of my head and I pulled up making him whimper. I swirled my tongue again and his hands pushed my head down again. This time I let out a hum making him buck into my mouth. "Shit Fuck! Paige...O-oh, I'm gonna cum!" He moaned, still bucking his hips. I hummed louder than before and that was enough to send him over the edge.

He shot into my mouth and I licked him clean. I sat up placing my hand on his stomach. I patted it and jumped off my bed. "You're amazing." He breathed. "Yeah..." I said and walked over to my closet and pulled out a towel. "Getting into the shower now." I warned and walked into my bathroom. I turned on my shower and clicked play on my CD player. I had Bring Me the Horizon in. "Can you hear the silence? Can you see the dark? Can you fix the broken? Can you feel... can you feel my heart?" I sang with the CD.

The door opened and Jack walked in. "Nope, not today, Barakat. I can take a shower by myself-" "But Paige..." He whined. "No funny business just a shower...with two people who happen to do it occasionally." I sighed and moved from the door to let him in. He walked in and I unclipped my bra and pulled my underwear down. I continued to sing. "I'm scared to get close and I hate being alone. I long for that feeling to not feel at all. The higher I get, the lower I'll sink. I can't drown my demons, they know how to swim."

that was probably my favorite part of the song, it spoke a lot to me. I pulled open the glass door and stepped in. Jack opened the door. "Ah, You need a towel first. I'm not sharing-" "Paige he whined again. "Jack! My closet." He huffed and closed the door and left my bathroom. I closed my eyes while I let the water roll down my face and back. I heard the door open but payed no attention. I reached for my shampoo and grabbed the bottle. I put some on my hands and opened my eyes. Jack stepped in.

He stood behind me while I faced the wall. His arms snaked around my waist and I reached behind me and applied the shampoo I had grabbed for myself to his scalp. He hummed in my ear and I laughed. He turned my around, I pulled his hair into a large Mohawk and giggled at him. He laughed and put some in his own hands. He did the same to me and we both laughed at how ridiculous the other looked. I pushed him under the water and he rinsed his hair, I did the same. We repeated with the conditioner.

He took some of my body wash and did his own. "Now hurry up, I'm gonna shave my legs and I like to spread out when I do this." I said placing my right foot on the ledge grabbing my shaving creme and razor. He finished and stepped out. He took his towel and wrapped up his bottom half. "What movie do you wanna watch?" "I don't care, you can pick whatever you want." I said as I started to shave my left leg. I finished that one and washed it off. I switched to the other one while singing the next song on my CD.

"Don't say I'm better off dead, 'Cause heaven's full and hell won't have me. Won't you make some room in your bed?" I finished and rinsed then turned off the water. I stepped out and grabbed my towel wrapping it around my body. I walked over and got the excess make up off my face. Turning off the music I left my bathroom. I go over to my dresser and pull out a pair on underwear, girl boxers and pull them on. I go into my closet and pull out a sweat shirt. I pull that on over my body and ruffle my hair in the towel, getting some of the water out.

I go to leave my room but stop in front of the mirror next to my closet. I look at myself. Well there's the reason they pick on you, You're not pretty enough. That and you really are stupid, you never show up to school. Your mom ran away from you when you were little and your dad never wants to be home, not even for his pathetic daughter's 18th birthday. I wiped the tears from my eyes with the edge of the sweat shirt, but stop and stare down at the sleeves. I slowly roll them up to reveal years of self harming.

I look away knowing I would regret this later but I really couldn't help but stare. Soon enough I caught myself scratching at them, and I couldn't stop it made me feel better. I did this until blood scratches rose to the surface. I went to close the door but stopped myself. I need to go down stairs, I don't need to do this. I took a deep breath in and closed the door behind me as I headed down my steps. Alana was in the living room too, in the big arm chair. I walked over passing Jack, who reached for me.

I went over and sat on her lap and clicked play on the remote. "How rude." He said. "This is my one and only love, she has a comfier lap too." I said and smiled at him. He pouted and I snuggled onto Alana's lap more. Not even 5 minutes into the movie I got up and crawled across the couch and sat next to Jack, so close to touching but not. I sat there for a few until Jack pulled me into his side. I giggled and laid my head onto his chest. We watched the rest of Les Mis, with Alana and I singing along.

The movie finished and Alana picked herself off the chair and stood next to the coffee table across form us. "Remember we have to meet up with Avery tomorrow." She said. "Ok... Night!" I yelled as she walked away. "So much for all week end." Jack said. I sat up a little. "Don't act like that, I barely hang out with him outside of school anymore." I leaned down and kissed his face. He yawned. "Alright, would you like to head to my bedroom?" I asked standing up. "Yeah." He said and stood up with me.

We got up there and turned on some music. I grabbed my lap top. "Ok twenty minutes left of delivery times, and go." I said and stared at him. "Oh, I hate when you do that. Um...Chinese." I pulled out my phone and called the Chinese place. They took the order and I got a total. I leaned back across my bed and closed my eyes. Jack laid across my stomach. We both closed our eyes listening to silence, not asleep but close. Then the door bell rang. I pushed out from underneath Jack, he was asleep.

I giggled a little and headed down the steps. I answered the door holding my cash in my hands. I pulled the bag out of his and he took the cash. "You can keep it." I said and gave a smile. "Thanks." the kid said. I smiled again and closed the door. I headed up stairs to my room. "Jackaroo... I have food." I said and sat next to him on the bed. He didn't move. I leaned down and kissed his lips. "Jacky." He smiled and slowly opened his eyes. "Food..." He said.

I smiled and laughed at him pulling stuff out of the bag. "I have dinner next time... I would have gotten it if I hadn't fallen asleep..." "You're fine, it was cute." I said as I took a bite of an egg roll. He smiled and we started to eat our food. We finished and I went down stairs to throw my trash away. I walked back up and Jack was in my covers. I walked over and he pulled me in and into his body. I snuggled into him. He was only in his boxers now and I closed my eyes and drew circles on his chest, I shortly followed Jack into a deep sleep.



It was the next morning and I rolled over in my bed expecting to run into Jack but no one. I leaned up and looked at the time. 11:30. I blew some hair out and sat up. He never stays the morning, and it sort of hurt my feelings. I wanted to hang out with him even if we couldn't go out. I wanted to don't get me wrong but that would cause all sorts of problems. I wasn't ready to be talked about like that... really never I'll never be talked about like that but I wish this year would hurry up and end. I sighed and pulled the covers over my head again. I fell back asleep shortly after.

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