Hearts_Aligned

 A few days passed on honestly I was not ready to give his hoodie back. One will say obsession but that's not close to the case at all, it was as comfy as sh*t, well not literal sh*t.

 I would sleep with it at night and lay with it in the afternoons. Heck, it was an everyday clothe for me, until Maddie struck.

 This was the first time since this semester started that Maddie actually came to watch television, and it's so happened to be while I was chilling with some cassava flakes and the good number of episodes in Zoe 101.

 She only did this when she needed to cool off steam or something didn't go her way so this wasn't often, not many people dared to get on Maddie's bad side. She's a literal demon when she's angry like right now.

 "Who the hell does she think she is" she said snatching the remote from my hand.ofcourse. "She's not even as pretty as me, stupid b****" I said nothing. it ain't any of my business but then I remembered.

 "Aren't you going to ask who's making your own sister all annoyed" she asked which meant she demanded I listen to her ranting. she only talks to me when she needed someone to talk to or most likely vent her anger to.

 "Who is it this time" I said unbothered by her glares, she shoved her phone in my face and said "Amanda stone, this b**** was walking with Austin and his hand was all over her" taking her phone away.

 "Maybe they're just friends" I suggested.

 "Friends?! Friends? have you seen this girl, Austin McCartney does not walk with girls without having a different motive" she said assuringly then groaned angrily.

"Argh what the hell" she yelled.

 "Stop getting all worked up, like you said she isn't half as beautiful as you are so he's probably going to dump her in a few days" I added. poor Amanda.

 "Of course he is, no girl has ever- where did you get that hoodie from" she noticed the hoodie, I mean who wouldn't? this hoodie has an inbuilt sense and aura of Jason Garcia.

 "Uhhh....Jason gave it to me" I hesitantly said and then she laughed hard, "Austin is only with Amanda because he's nice" she said still laughing then turns seriously.

 "But Jason will never ever lower his standards like this, 'Jason gave it to me' ha!"she said mockingly.

 "And stop using that perfume it's only good for hot guys(talking about Jason) or even hot people in general,I'm sure you can find your own fit in the thrift store" she said walking away.

 What an asshole.....I'm literally a human too you know

~The next morning~

 The next morning, I got to school and eyes were on me, it wasn't eyes of those interested in you or those who liked your dressing, heck I was in a baggy overall, I couldn't have been that.

 It was the eyes of vultures who were ready at a waiting hand to judge you to death. They were staring like I was some kind of alien and then it all became clear when some started laughing which gave me a hint that a rumor had been going on, and as a socially invisible person, the rumour couldn't have been bad right?

 It was bad! I couldn't have imagined my facial expression when Leah told me that supposedly after years of pushing myself on Jason, he finally accepted me as his play thing...What the fuck!

 As if the stares in the morning weren't bad enough, during lunch break, I got direct insults from pick me girls who could've had Jason and s*x tips from desperate girls who only wished they could...I had been approached 3 times by 4 seniors asking me 'how's Mr. Mysterious in bed', I had one tough lunch.

 I was determined to hand Jason his jacket this week but with the rumour going on,

 I couldn't even be in the same hall as him I didn't stress after all, I knew I would see him during recess. When the time came, I went to recess only to be swarmed by some girls...ah not again!

 "See! I told you they usually meet here" one girl said and another spoke up "what's in the bag, is it for him?" She said pointing at the bag with his hoodie. Before I could respond, an annoyed voice spoke "Get the f*ck out!" It was Jason's voice, calm and mean.

 I turned around to see Jason beside the door as the girls scurried away quickly. I was about following them when Jason stopped me, "I gave you my hoodie and you never thought of returning it back.....so much for helping" he said.

 "Excuse you! First of all, I never asked for your help and mind you, I have no interest in keeping your hoodie" I slammed the bag on his chest. "Try to work on your ego, It occupies more space than matter".

 I turned to walk away but he stopped me and pinned me to a wall. "But considering the fact that my whole body is covering you and your shadow and the fact that..." He bent down to my face directly, "I'm 6 foot...my ego is my perfect size."

 I was already light pink by the way he cornered me but I turned beetroot red when he said "If you don't believe me, we could always go lower" he said nudging his head down and then up to my face again.

 "You dirty-" I cut my sentence short when I remembered,

 " hey! you're bad luck you know?" I said pushing him away. "Because of you, half of the school thinks I'm a desperate pick me who's trying to get in your bed". I yelled at the top of my lungs.

 "Well aren't you?" He replied calmly and went to his sleeping bench and laid down. I walked up to him, hit his belly with my book and he shot up quickly, "what the fuck?!". 

 "You'd better listen to me carefully", I walked closer to him, trying to be intimidating even though he was hovering over me,

 "I have no interest in talking to you let alone being one of your many dumbass concubines who do everything you say, just to get a taste of that overrated nasty disgusting loose-" the bell rung.

 " We'd better not meet again" I said walking away as I gave him an ' I'm watching you' hand to eye gesture.

 As soon as I left the door, my heart flew into my throat, I just threatened The Jason Garcia.