At first I pondered how I would get back at Jason White. I mean what could I do to someone that's already out there?
I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around, only to come face to face with the devil himself.
"I was calling you, guess you didn't hear me." He grinned, flashing me his gorgeous teeth. I watched his mouth, confused since he spoke too fast. He must've taken it another way because soon he had me pressed up against the empty hallway lockers and leaned in close.
I shoved him off of me causing him to just grin.
I quickly pulled out my phone and typed into my notes. Turning my phone to face him, he read it still with his gorgeous grin.
I'm deaf you dumb bitch.
He slowed down his speaking at least, which just drove me even crazier. God was he a perfect hunk of a- asshole.
"You're cute when you're feisty," He chuckled and walked away. Jason White waved over his shoulder, and headed off to class.
That's how it started. It was the day I decided I knew what to do.
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Sabotaging Jason White
HumorWhen blunt and fed up teen, Brett Steadman, sends hate mail- a series of emails packed with profanity and mouthing off- to high school player, Jason White, he doesn't expect a reply. Especially from the school's God, the jock, and bad boy, himse...
