Chapter-25

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Jackson

"Let's play Girls vs Boys!" Miley squeals as she jumps on the balls of her feet.

"But we won't be a strong team. Let's take Jackson in our team." Rosie says with a wide smile as she hooks her arm into mine. I smile at her adorably cute face and kiss her nose.

"Of course I will be in your team babe." I coo at her.

"Ugh God someone kill me." Justin facepalms.

"Nah. Miley has a point. We'll play girls vs boys. Rose, me and Miley are in one team. Justin, Ronny and lover boy in the other." Jessica says. I open my mouth to deny the stupid idea but before I could, Justin pulls me towards the other side of the net and shoves a badminton racket in my hands.

"We'll have a team meeting and then begin the match." Jessica says as she huddles with the girls for discussion.

"Alright. Jack, I know that you're playing against your girlfriend but please forget her for this game. We gotta win this shit." Ronny says.

"Yeah, I have a strategy in mind. Just take all your shots and direct them towards Rose. She's clumsy as fuck she'll easily dodge it." Justin beams. I nudge his shoulder and glare at him.
He shrugs and takes his position in the court.
Well, it's not a court exactly but the school ground. We all take our positions and start the game. I try my best to give Rosie the most comfortable shots, and she even takes them well. But the other two fuckers in my team smash it to her with such force that she flinches and misses it every time.

"Hey go easy on her man." I glare at the guys.

"She ain't our girl. We have no mercy." Ronny smirks.

"Rose pull your socks up! Your reflex is so damn slow. Woman up!" Jessica scolds Rosie.

"I'm trying I'm trying. But they're spiking it way too hard." She whines.

"So what? We take our shots well. Just don't zone out. We are losing horribly." Miley says. Rosie pretends that she is unaffected by the comment, but I know she is hurt. Small things like this affect Rosie to great extents. She smiles at the girls and promises to play better.

"Our plan is working." Ronny high fives Justin. The next few minutes goes the same where all the shots were targeted to my Rosie and she misses it every time the shuttle goes to her.

"Rose it's just a shuttle! Stop being so scared!" The girls yell.

"OKAY FUCK OFF BITCHES! You four losers can play amongst yourselves. ASSHOLES! It's just a game, you don't have to keep degrading her for this. She's not an athlete to have quick reflexes like you fuckers. Just calm down okay? Let's go, Rosie." I say as I bend under the net and hold her, taking her away from the meanies.

"You didn't have to yell at them." Rosie mumbles.

"They were being mean. It's just a stupid game, you're not playing for the Olympics. Don't listen to them, babe." I kiss her head.

"Let's go to the cafeteria." I say wrapping my arm over her shoulder and pulling her close.

"We're sorry." Those four losers mumble to Rosie as she and I munch on the cold burger from the cafeteria.

"I shouldn't have been so harsh," Jessica says looking ashamed.

"I shouldn't have targeted you." Ronny mumbles.

"We won't repeat it. We promise." Miley says.

"We can play something else." Justin suggests with a polite smile.

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