"You're both expelled!"

I gaped as Principal Johnson yelled at Jacob and Tony. Tony looked at Principal Johnson and smirked. "I don't care." He said. He turned around and walked off of school grounds, not looking back once.

Then I turned to Jacob who had his head down. When he looked up and looked into my eyes, I almost fainted. He looked so hurt. There was just this strong gaze of pain and regret in them. He also sort of looked scared.

Principal Johnson walked through the crowd of kids and left. Soon, everyone started walking away since there wasn't anymore fighting. I watched as my friends walked back into the cafeteria. I turned around and looked back at Jacob, he looked so scared and confused.

I approached him. When I got close to him, I saw a stray tear fall from his eyes. My heart broke, this was the first time I've ever seen Jacob completely vulnerable. I wrapped my arms around his torso. "It'll be okay." I whispered into his side.

That's when I noticed he was shaking. I stepped back, keeping my arms around him, and looked at him. He looked terrified, I didn't know what he was so scared of though.

I reached my hand up and rested it on his cheek. "Hey," he looked down at me. "It'll be okay."

He stopped shaking and spoke. "No! It won't be!" He said in a low voice, shaking hard each time he spoke. "She's going to kill me." He said, with a look of complete horror on his face.

My eyes knitted together and I looked into his eyes. "Who?" I asked.

His eyes widened before his face went completely impassive. "No one." He said in a monotone voice.

I could tell that he was obviously lying but I let it slide, for now. "Look," I said to him. "I'll talk to Principal Johnson and maybe he'll lift the expulsion."

He gave me a small smile. "Thanks." He said.

I smiled back.

.....

I just left Principal Johnson's office, where we had a not-so-friendly conversation.

I argued with him longer and more intensely than I've ever argued with anyone. But the good news is he finally agreed to just suspend Jacob and Tony for a week.

Now I just have to tell them both.

I texted Jacob and asked him where his house was. I got in my car and just sat down for a couple seconds waiting for him to text me back. He eventually did, about ten minutes later. I unlocked my phone and looked at the text.

Jacob:

I texted him back.

I stared at my phone for only a couple seconds before he texted back.

Jacob:

I rolled my eyes at his stubbornness before texting back.

It wasn't even a second later before he texted back.

Jacob: NO!

I was really surprised at that. I just couldn't believe he would get mad at me for asking to come over. I was about to text him back when he texted me again.

Jacob:I'm sorry for getting angry like that. Just please tell me.

I sighed in defeat, but I was still hurt, and sent him a text back.

I sent him that last text before putting my keys in the ignition and bringing the car to life. I drove down the road, above the speed limit. I was angry yet I didn't quite know why. I just couldn't stop.

I was seething with anger.

Was I angry because of his attitude towards me? It's not like he was important to me, well he is, but not like in the relationship type way. We were just friends. I don't even understand why I wanted to see the look on his face when I told him that he wasn't expelled.

Maybe I've just been spending too much time with him. It's true though, we've been spending a lot of time together.

I need a night for myself.

.....

I was on the edge of my seat while I stared at the TV screen as The Conjuring played. God, this movie is scary. I don't know why I ever thought watching this movie all alone in the dark was a good idea.

I was now I'm the part where the mother is at the top of the basement and she is trying to light a match but it keeps going out. It was just on the part where the hands came from behind her and clapped, when suddenly two hands came beside my head and clapped.

I screamed and fell on the floor. I heard laughing from behind me and immediately recognized the voice. I looked up and glared at my mother who just wouldn't stop laughing.

"Oh my gosh!" She yelled out while holding her stomach. "You should've seen your face!" She pointed at me while taking big breaths to calm her laughing. "That was priceless."

I rolled my eyes and shook my head at her. "Shut up..." I mumbled and she just smirked.

"Anyway," she started. "Someone's here to visit you. And by someone, I mean your boyfriend."

"Oh, Jacob's here?" I asked and then realized what she said. "And he's not my boyfriend!" I said, sternly.

"If he's not your boyfriend then how did you know exactly who I was talking about when I said 'boyfriend'?" She asked, matter-of-factly.

I rolled my eyes. "He calls me his boyfriend all the time! How am I supposed to not get used to it?" I yelled and she just rolled her eyes.

She called Jacob in and disappeared upstairs. But not before yelling, "And no sex on my couch!"

I turned a dark shade of red as Jacob walked into the living room and chuckled at what she said. I was about to smile and turn and greet him when I remembered that I was supposed to be mad at him.

So I didn't even look at him. I just watched my movie. I guess he noticed because he came and sat down next to me and asked, "what's wrong?" I didn't answer him though, I just stayed silent and watched the movie.

It took him a little while but I guess something clicked and he finally realized what was going on. "Oh, are you mad at me because I wouldn't give you my address?" He asked, teasingly. But I just ignored him and kept my eyes on the TV. "Well, I'm sorry." He said, but he still sounded like he was joking so I didn't give him a response, I just kept watching the TV.

He waited for a couple seconds before talking again. "Come on... Please talk to me. Pleeeease..." He drawled out.

I took a deep breath and finally decided to turn towards him since he sounded so desperate. I rolled my eyes and the end towards him with a playful smirk. But that smirk quickly left my face as I saw his face.

HE HAD A BLACK EYE!

"Oh my god!" I yelled as I brought my fingers up to lightly touch around his eye. "What happened?!?" I asked, frantically.

"I got this from the fight today." He said but I could tell he was lying.

"You're lying." I said. "Tony never hit either of your eyes." I said.

"You don't know that." He argued with me.

Yet, he was wrong. And I told him just that. "I do know that because I watched the fight and afterwards you didn't have any markings on your eye."

"It would've still been forming then."

"There would've still been a mark though. There wasn't any mark. Now who gave you this?" I asked while lightly planting my thumb on the corner of his eye.

He stared into my eyes for a couple seconds. He started opening his mouth just a little bit and I thought he was going to answer me, but he suddenly leaned forward and connected his lips with mine.

I gasped which allowed his tongue to enter my mouth. It invaded my mouth and met with my tongue. It massaged my tongue before swirling around it. He felt the top of my mouth, under my tongue, and the insides of my cheeks.

He was so good. It took everything inside of me not to kiss him back. I bit his tongue which made him pull back. "Don't try to distract me!" I demanded.

He smirked. "You bit my tongue," he said. "That was hot." I blushed before shaking my head.

"If you're not going to tell me who gave you that black eye then you need to leave." I told him, hoping that it would convince him to tell me who gave him the black eye. But sadly, he took a deep breath and got up. He went to the front door and slipped his shoes on. I followed right behind him. He opened the door and walked out, I was just about to shut it behind him when he put his hand on it and held it open.

"Next time I'll bite your tongue."

.....

*does the sexy whistle*

That was hot!

And that was so sweet of Tim!!!

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