I Sent My Nudes to the Bad Boy [COMPLETED]

Five

Sadie's POV

I stepped out of the shower and dried my body. I'm so excited for my date with Nate. I squealed again. I walked into my room. Then, there was a knock on my door.

"Who is it?" I asked, dropping my towel.

"Your bestest friend." I heard a male voice chirp.

"Come in." I said, putting moisturizer on my body. The door opened and in came Jack. He closed and locked my door, and sat on my bed.

"Hey." He said.

"Hey." I greeted back, going towards my drawer.

"What was Maloley's car doing outside?" He asked, a little pissed off.

"I had to tutor him." I answered long-story-short.

"Oh." He mumbled. "Why?" He asked again. I slipped on my white lace bra and thong.

"Uncle Jackson made me." I answered again.

"Uncle Jackson?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, uh, Principal Jackson is me and JJ's uncle." I said.

"Oooooohh, right. You told me." He said.

"Can I ask you something?" I questioned, turning to him.

"Shoot." He said, lying down on my bed.

"Would you be mad at me if I went on a date tonight?" I asked.

"Of course not. Why would you think that?" He asked bewildered and sitting up again.

"Well, when we were going to lunch today, you seemed pissed when Maddie brought up me going on a date with Nate." I said.

"Wait. Your going on a date with fucking Maloley?!" He growled, his fists balling.

"No, no, Jack. The guy from Starbucks. His name is Nate." I answered. Jack calmed a little, but his frown stayed on his face.

"Are you actually serious?" He gave me a look.

"What, Jack?" I groaned, getting frustrated with his childish behavior.

"I just don't want to see you get hurt again, ok?" He sighed.

"I'm not gonna get hurt. Why would you think that?" I replied.

"It's just that when I hurt you, I felt so guilty. I don't want you to experience that again. Ever. I regret it so much, Sadie. And, I, fuck. I still have feelings for you." He told me, looking down. My eyes widened.

Oh god. He can't possibly still have feelings for me. I had to move on from the heartbreak he caused me. It took a while.

"You can't have feelings for me. You're with Maddie." I scolded him. I went over to my bed and sat down next to him.

"What if I don't wanna be with Maddie anymore? What if I want you back?" He whispered, holding my face and caressing my cheek.

"Jack, you don't understand. I c—." He pushed his lips onto mine. I didn't kiss back though, because it was wrong. I pushed him away from me, my eyes widening.

"Jack, we can't do this." I pleaded. He looked at me.

"What's your fucking problem!?" He groaned, staring into my eyes.

"This is wrong, Jack! Maddie's my best friend, too. I'm betraying her like this. I can't." I pleaded. He growled.

"Whatever." He muttered.

"Jack..." I pleaded.

"It's whatever, Sadie. I'll wait for you. You'll come around." He sighed, even though he didn't wanna wait. I nodded and he kissed my head.