Jack and I walked into the school hallway hand in hand.
the looks I got from everyone, wondering how jack gilinsky is actually dating, not just fucking and dumping.
we walked to sammy and skate who were by that lockers
"Damn guys. What happened last night?"
"we just, got to talking. and we had a lot in common." i smiled.
"like my dick." jack whispered into my ear.
I chuckled.
"so you guys are like, a thing?" sammy asked.
"yeah." Jack said.
"i have to go." Sammy said and walked away.
"what was that about?" i asked.
skate shrugged his shoulders.
the bell rang meaning we had to go to class. fun.
"bye guys. see you after school?" skate asked.
"yep. mini golfing?" jack said.
"yeah! u coming margo?" skate asked.
i looked at jack who was smiling.
"sure." I giggled.
"we gotta get to class." skate said as he walked off towards English.
"wanna get to english?" I smiled and put out my hand.
"not really." jack said.
"yeah well you are gonna go you big boy!" i grunted as I pushed him towards the class.
we walked in and sat down next to skate.
"okay, please work on your assignments, they are due this Friday." mr.fitz said to the class.
"This Friday?" Jack asked me scarcely.
"it's ok Jack. I already did both of our essays." I laughed as I handed him his essay that had his name on it.
"You wrote an essay, about yourself." he chuckled.
"It was pretty fun actually. I wrote about how fun I was, and how I was really smart and...." I started saying but Jack cut me off.
"yeah yeah and what did you write about me?"
"You will just have to wait and see." I said.
...
"What the fuck i never cheated!" Skate laughed.
"Yeah you did man, I saw you move the ball closer to the hole." Jack chuckled.
"Margo, you be the deciding vote!" Jack said.
"Um, I don't think skate cheated." I said.
"Fuck yeah! Thanks Margo!" Skate smiled and walked to the next hole.
"Sorry Jack." I said as I gave him a hug.
"Yeah, you will be sorry when I punish you so hard tonight." Jack whispered into my ear.
shit.
I walked to the next hole and attempted to put in the the hole, but I failed, badly.
as we played, skate got a phone call.
"Yeah man, what's up? tonight? Sweet, I'll tell em." Skate smiled and hung up the phone.
"What was that?" Jack asked.
"Johnson is throwing a party." Skate smiled.
"Sick! His parties are the fucking best." Jack chuckled.
"Tonight. Nine." Skate answered.
"What time is it now?" Jack asked.
"7:39" I answered.
"We will be there, right?" Jack asked me.
"Definitely." I giggled and grabbed the golf ball from the hole.
