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Post by Jackie McCormick on Sept 12, 2008 13:38:28 GMT -5
Jackie had been here for three years now, not missing her friends from Vegas as much as she use too, she had Cynthia, Anthony and now her James. She was the happiest girl as she placed her bag on the floor, dreading history class, a room full of seniors and she was the only junior. How was she able to take placement classes? Cynthia was right, she was smart, just didn't apply herself, and when she did, look what happened.
She ignored the cat calls of some of the football team, she had been good, keeping to hear word that she was only faithful to James. "Drop it" she hissed, not going to drop down to their level. "Go bother Becky will you, I'm sure she will be more than willing..." she cut off, looking onto the blackboard. For the time being, none of her previous men encounters where there, and she like it that way, hoping that with the last five minutes before class started, nobody would show up.
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Post by Alex Larkin on Sept 12, 2008 13:48:47 GMT -5
"Hey knock it of guys..." Came Alex's soothing not-so-innocent voice as he raised a hand. The others turned to him, and they quieted down as Alex looked over the Junior. "You have to be a rose with thornes. They are so...perverted." There was a hint of charm in his voice as he smirked and set his book bag down on his desk in the front row. He clicked a pen, waiting. "History is boring...why study the past when one can start afresh in the future?" [/blockquote]
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Post by Jackie McCormick on Sept 12, 2008 16:06:27 GMT -5
Jackie rolled her eyes at the sound of the familiar voice. "Alex, why am I not surprised" she grumbled, keeping her eye site straight at the blackboard. "Studying the past isn't the problem, its the people in it." she glared at him, a sudden hint that she wasn't going to put up with his shit, though the memory was fresh in her mind, freshman year, new to the school, vulnerable if you will, how she regretted it.
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Post by Alex Larkin on Sept 12, 2008 20:10:48 GMT -5
"You know you enjoyed it." He merely smirked wickedly as he eyed her, his lips puckering up into a O. "You were damn good to." His smirk widened as he looked at the whiteboard, and sighed. "Cant blame me for...wanting to please people in life by the art of....seduction. I'm open about it. I'm the master..." Though, someone he knew all to well....the female version of him was the pro herself. Thoughts trailed to his secret love Rachel.
Damn....the feeling of her against him on that one hot summer day was...shudder...amazing. "Just be grateful I havent bothered to try to come after your scrawny body anymore." Just as he finished, the bell rang. Past shit. As usual, Alex just sat there. Having paid a connection to do his work. [/blockquote]
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Post by Jackie McCormick on Sept 12, 2008 20:33:34 GMT -5
Jackie's jaw just dropped, not able to come with a witty comeback. Damn Alex and his...his...damn him! Rolling her eyes, she really didn't pay much attention, her thoughts going to how she met James, and how he was now her boyfriend. A smile formed on her lips, looking forward to her next class with him.
"you wish Alex" she hissed, throwing up a balled paper at his head. The minute the bell rang, she grabbed her bag and headed out the door, her plaid uniform forming ever inch of her body, a lot shorter than the limit for the skirt.
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Post by Alex Larkin on Sept 12, 2008 23:30:07 GMT -5
Alex simply ignored her, having already won the round this time. After the bell rang he smirked, grabbing his book bag and placing it over his shoulders. His eyes bore that saddistic mischevious glint about him.
He saw Jackie walking down and he caught to her. He pinned her against the locker, and ran a hand up her leg, and gently caressed under skirt near her entracnce as he placed a heated, passionate kiss upon her lips. "Your right...I do wish." He rubbed a little harder before he kissed her one last time and made sure it was good one, before he pulled away from her, and whistled, walking down the hallway. He doubted he would be stopped.
Having caught up on the latest gossip. [/blockquote]
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Post by Jackie McCormick on Sept 12, 2008 23:38:48 GMT -5
Jackie groaned when she was pinned against the lockers, the lock hitting her in the back. "Get off." she hissed, trying to pull away from him, but his kiss stopped her. She didn't move, froze until he kissed her again, an idea in her head, this time kissing back. "I was wrong" she barked when he walked away, just glad his hand wasn't on her. Two could play this game, seductively walking to Alex, people staring at them, wondering if she was going to cheat on James or not. "Alex, I've also wanted you...let me prove it to you." she puckered her lips up, waiting for him to take the bait.
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Post by Alex Larkin on Sept 12, 2008 23:50:25 GMT -5
Alex stopped in his tracks and turned around, cocking a seductive eyebrow at her and walking towards her, tucking his hands into his pockets. "You've also wanted me?" He chuckled coldly.
"I think...my docket is pretty full, but..." He looked at his watch, being sneaky, clever. "I'll pick you up at five o' clock." He smirked brutually. Witnesses to hear his words and knowing with who, caught in the act. He turned on his heel and left the premises. [/blockquote]
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Post by Jackie McCormick on Sept 12, 2008 23:58:01 GMT -5
"Shit" she sneered, her plan backfired. She glared evilly at the door when it slammed shit. "I have to tell James" sure everyone heard and knew she was just trying to mess with Alex head. "AHHH I HATE HIM" she kicked the locker with full force, stubbing her toe. "OW!" she yelled, leaning against the lockers and sliding down in pain. "No, I'm fine, thanks Angie...no seriously Darek, I'm fine, he will get what is coming to him. Someone has to stop that prick" she hissed back at the door, as if he was still there.
Jackie got up, composing herself and limped to her next class, hoping that James would be there like he promised. She needed advice from her boyfriend, plot against her revenge to Alex Larkin.
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