RP meh frist post

She chuckled, grabbing her bag on the way out the door, and hoisting it over her shoulders. Taking his hand gently, there fingers intertwined.

They arrived at the school gates. Jake waved a hello to a mate and continued walking.

She chuckled, and pushed Jake against the school wall. [ Jake, how about after, we go to my house for a little bit of fun. ] She murmured, a hand creeping up his leg, eyebrow raised.

He smiled kissing her. "After?"

She giggled, her hand getting closer and closer to his waist line. She kissed him back eagerly. [ How about right now? ] She murmured, pulling on his bottom lip gently.

"No, not now," he murmured.

She whined, pulling away. [ After school? ] She asked.

"Sure,' he said grabbing her hands. "Whats your first class?"

[ Math. ] She snarled, her nose twitching.

"Same," he replied walking to the math building.

She groaned, flopping into a chair. [ I hate math. ]

"Same," he smiled, sitting next to her.

She pulled out her books, and waited for the bell to ring, tapping her lips with a pencil.


The bell rang loudly, the teacher and some other students walking into the room.

Slamming the pencil down, she grinned.

"What," he said looking at her.

She shrugged. [ Nothing. ]

"You sure?" He said, the teacher shushed them.

She giggled, hand reaching down to squeeze his knee. [ I'm sure. ]

He smiled

She yawned, and leaned back in her seat, listening to the teacher ramble on like an idiot.

Jake sat, tapping his pencil when finally the bell rang. He got up chucking stuff in his bag.

Stuffing her books in bag, and standing up, walking towards the door.

Jake stretched, grabbing her hand and following her.

She smiled, and looked at him. [ I have English next. ]

'I have sport," he said, walking to the gym.

She giggled, and began walking to English, scooting into a seat.

Jake got changed to gym clothes, running, beating every one by miles.

She sighed, starring at the board, starting on the short story the teacher had assigned the class.

Jake panted as he crossed the finish line, people following after about a minute.

She huffed, finally having the lunch bell ring, she gathered her books and made her way too her locker.

"hey babe," Jake said, coming behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist.

She jumped a little, at arms snaking around her waist. And leaned her head back against his shoulder. [ Hey Hun. ] She muttered, pressing her lips against his jaw, and pulling back. [ You smell awful. ]

"I know, haven't showered yet, came straight from gym," he said


[ Stinky. ] She giggled, patting his shoulder. [ Wanna go to lunch, or for a walk? ] She said, seeing as they had a 45 minute lunch break.

"Five minutes," he said, walking to the showers.

She looked after him. [ Fine! ] She called, waiting for him. In the meantime turning back to her locker and putting her bag and book in.

Jake turned into the hall. "Back,' he murmured

She turned back, hearing his town of his voice. [ Whats wrong, babe? ] She asked, taking her hand and squeezing his arm.

"Nothing," he muttered, closing her locker.

She turned, taking his hand and leading him outside. [ Common, baby, whats wrong? ] She asked, a hand laying gently on his cheek.

"I saw Hamish and Senna," he said, eyes torn.

[ Aw... ] She murmured, stroking his cheek gently. [ It's okay, baby. ] She muttered.

"It doesn't matter anyway," he said, his tone husky.

[ Babe. ] She muttered, pressing her lips to his jaw. [ It does matter. Want me to go beat the shit out of her? I'm up for it. ] She chuckled.

"its fine," he said.

She tilted his chin so that he could look at her. [ Its not babe. I know. ]

"Fine, what do you want to do about it then?!" he said.

Jake got Up, walking away with out Brittany

[ Where are you going? ] She called, looking after him.

"Away," he yelled back.

Shocked, she slid down the school wall, wrapping her arms around her legs.

Jake left the school gates in a hurry.

Tears spilled down her cheeks. Was this the way it was gonna be?

The school bell rang. Jake could hear it from outside of school.

She wiped her eyes, more tears spilling down her cheeks, as she got out, running towards the gates, before turning to run home, sobs escaping her.

jake entered the school gates again half an hour later, he saw hamish, grabbing his shirt he slammed him against the school wall. "How could you " He snarled

The sounds of Jake caused her to stop, and turn around, looking around the corner, watching him with Hamish, ready to rush in if a fight broke out.

hamish didn't say anything. Jake threw a punch, nailing him in the eye.

[ Jake! ] She squeaked out, running towards the boys, shoving herself in between them.

"Get out of the way brittany," he said a husky tone

[ Jake. Think about what your doing. ] She muttured, blocking Hamish with her own body.

"I don't need to, I already have," a crowd had formed by now.

[ Jake. ] She muttured, putting her hand on her chest. She glanced around at the crowd, cheeks burning.

"What," he said

[ Common, lets just go. Hes not worth it. You can fight him. Or you can have me. ] She shoved Jake back, walking towards the school gates.

Jake began to reply before a teacher walked to the small circle, seeing Jake holding Hamish with a black eye. Jake dropped Hamish. "To the principals office," the teacher commanded.

She glared, clearly, he wasnt coming. Heading towards home, she slammed the door, and poundeed up the stairs.

He walked to the office, enter g he sat the chair the office next to Hamish.

She flopped onto her bed, burrying her face into her pillows and bawling.

"Aw great, suspended," Jake muttered, entering his next class.

Tucking her hair behind her ears, she nuzzled her head back into the pillows.

The final bell for school rang. "Great," he said, calling Brittany.

Hearing the phone ring, she picked it up. Her voice was muffled. [ Hello? ]

"Brittany," Jake said a husky voice. "I couldn't come with you, the teacher saw, you left, i couldn't come."

She didnt say anything but just sighed, throwing the phone, and burried her face in the pillow, sobbing

Jake sighed, calling again

She picked up the phone. [ IF YOU WANT TO TALK TO ME. ] She hollored into the phone. [ COME AND TALK TO ME. ] She screeched, throwing it against the wall.

Jake began running towards her house. He saw her house, knocking

[ COME IN. ] She hollored, not moving for my her bed, head burried into the pillows.

He entered, walking into her room.

Hearing foot steps, she just paused, her face still hidden.

Brittany, he said walking towards her bed.

[ What? ] She asked in a muffled voice.

"I'm sorry", he said, eyes sincere

She rolled over to face him. [ You sure didnt look it. Ready to go right threw me, and straight at Hamish. ]

"He deserved," he said

Hands came up to furiously wipe her eyes. [ Yeah, but did I deserve it? ]


"no," he murmured. "It's not my fault though."

She fell back onto her pillow, curling into it.

"Brittany," he said, eyes torn. "You have to believe me."