You Played Those Hearers Like Toys

Jackson
I smiled back, and gave her a wave. Things weren't going as planned, but I was slowly stepping my way toward getting a date with her. Or atleast I hoped I was. I got up and walked to my locker to grab my gym clothes so that I didn't ruin my good ones and made my way there. Wondering if I shared that class with Claire.

Jackson
I had noticed that Claire was in my class, and I looked up just in time to see her look down. Knowing that she had been staring at me. I hoped that once she got to know me, I would get her to change her mind, and go on a date with me. I chewed on my lip, my blue eyes darting around the room as I listened to what the coach had to say.

Jackson
I rolled my eyes in annoyance once I heard Monica's high pitched voice in my ear. "I'm not interested," I said simply, I wanted Claire and Claire alone. I snuck my way over to her team and stood beside her. "I want nothing to do with that bitch," I said to her. It was true. Monica was a bitch, and yeah, Claire was being stubborn, but there was more to her.

[I'm sorry these are so short. I'm on vacation and using my phone ]

Jackson
"She's just jealous because You're prettier and kinder than she is," I chuckled before dodging a ball. I was pretty good at sports, particularly baseball and football, dodgeball I was okay at, but I didn't really care for it. I threw the ball that was in my hand, watching as it hit someone in the chest. Looking around, I saw another ball flying for Claire's face, and I hurried up and reached out for it, grabbing it out of the air before it could hit her, and getting the person out in the process.

Jackson
I smirked lightly whenever I saw the look of surprise on Claire's face. "You didn't really think that I was gonna let that ball hit you in the face did you?' I chuckled before going back to playing the game. Once it was finally over, I walked back to the locker room and changed before walking back out in the gym, waiting for the bell to ring for lunch.

Jackson
I watched as Monica and her sluts began to pick on Claire. I walked over and pushed through the crowd of girls, helping Claire up, I wrapped my arm around her waist, looking at them.

" Oh, hey Jackson," Monica said, playing with a strand of her hair. "Leave Claire alone. Do you understand me?" I said, glaring down at her.

"I didn't do anything, I was simply telling her that you and I-" I cut her off before she could say anything else. "Lets set the record straight Monica. I'm Not interested in you. I don't want someone who spreads her legs for the football team and smells like a fish market. Do you understand me? You and I will never happen. Not in a thousand years." I smirked slightly when I saw the look on her face. I looked at Claire and gave her a sweet smile. "Come on," I said, leading her away from the group of girls. I bit my lip lightly and looked at her. "Do you trust me?" I whispered.

Jackson
I let out a soft laugh before looking down at her. "You're adorable," I said. I looked down at her and kissed the top of her head, "I'll see you later." I said before walking away whenever the bell rang. I knew I probably confused her, but the only way that Monica was going to leave her alone was if I showed some form of affection for her, and since she didn't tell me she trusted me, I kissed the top of her head instead of her lips like I was originally planning.

Jackson
I sat down at my table, listening to my friends talk and laugh. My mind was somewhere else though. I lookedd over at Claire who seemed to be very focused on her book. Movement caught my eye, and I saw Monica heading towards Claire. I stood up and walked over to her. Quickly making it to the empty seat beside her before Monica could sit down. I wrapped my arm around her again. "Hello beautiful," I said to her.

Jackson
I was in love with the way that her body felt against mine whenever I wrapped my arm around her. Whenever she asked me what I was doing, I laughed slightly. "Well the bitch parade was on its way over here to give you a hard time, so I figured I'd come and rescue you." I said, giving her a charming smile. I knew she didn't want to date me, but I wanted to make that change.

Jackson
I rolled my eyes at her comment. "I'm Not scared to go into a girl's bathroom" I chuckled. "You guys have stalls. It's not like I wouldn't see anything I'm Not supposed to," I was joking, but I didn't know if she knew that or not. Whenever she shrugged my arm off of her shoulder I put my elbows on the table and took a drink of my water, looking over her features, I was thinking of ways that I could make her mine.