Before I could even comprehend anything , I found myself pivoted around only to found myself face to face with a really pissed off , homicidal looking Jacob as he glared at the guy who was dancing with me . All his muscles were taut , his face all scrunched up and his mouth was set in a hard line , one of his arm was wrapped around my waist but he -he wasn't looking at me .  Maybe the other guy has been living in a hole for all his life or maybe he was feeling suicidal as he planted his hands on my sides, pulling me from Jacob's grasp , in a ' she is mine ' gesture .   I heard a low rumble from Jacob before he tugged my wrist so hard , that I nearly cried out . His touch was hard and so was his strength , I slammed against his chest so hard that my teeth rattled . I wanted to struggle but thought against it , I really didn't want to become a spectacle in case Jacob tried to take on the poor guy whose only fault was to

I swallowed hard at his words , a feeling of foreboding swept in me as I tried to look back at him. I was full of anger at his casual way of treating me , I watched him come to this party with Anna yet he was here touching me as he pleased .If I knew this would happen I would have ran as fast as I could , I thought he gave up on his whatever sick obsession he had regarding me after I rejected him last night . But now it looked like he clearly  hasn't .  It was too late to regret and there was no point in thinking about this anymore , I wanted to get away from him but I don't know how. My skin was burning with a rush of adrenaline , with all the fight I was putting against him .Its hard to think with him pressing against me , on top of that I could feel his hard c*ck pressing against my as* and if that wasn't enough he made the entire situation even worse by casually slipping his arm around my waist and popping open the button of my jeans .

I rolled my eyes , after unravelling all over his fingers last night , I needed some sort of space between us especially when he left me alone . However , was Jacob Knight someone who would understand things like personal space ? Hell no , that would explain the constant ringing of my cell phone .It got so annoying that I ended up getting distracted because of the constant vibrations that I could no longer focus on my English assignment a big af pain in her ass , as Professor Green won't take anything shorter than one hundred and eight pages .  I really had no idea what was her obsession with extra assignments and one hundred and eight number .  My phone pinged again and I heaved an irritated sigh before pulling it out .I skimmed through all the earlier messages and just focus on the latest one which read " Why do you have to fight against me tooth and nail? You always make me work twice as hard

♡ Jacob ♡    There is nothing like getting high on your victory . The adrenaline filled rush was coursing in my body and seeping through my pores like I had been electrocuted by live wires .   Yet despite the addictive energy pumping through me isn't enough to drown down Shutton's annoying ass and a certain red head who kept shuffling in and out of my mind every now and then .   Seth who marked the last touch down was grinning like a fool as he threw his arm around my shoulder " Honestly man , that step over play was lit as fuck , Tell me mon chéri , how exactly did you know to play it off like that ? It worked so well !"    I shrugged sitting down on the couch throwing my hand behind my head . We worked our asses off in this game, only then did Coach Hudson let us have a night off and celebrate our victory .    It should have been a night filled with booze , woman

For two weeks I managed to avoid Jacob with the best of my abilities . Ever since I ran away at the night in his drive way , I had been working on to stealthily dodge him in the hallway , the history class and where ever he was supposed to be at . I would be lying if I said that his confession didn't swept me off my feet , infact his confession freaking bowling bowled me off .  And it was cue for my self loathing plus inferiority complex to unsheath their claws and hurl themselves at me like psycho maniac wolverine , for nights I have remained awake pondering over the least likable aspect of myself and weighed its measure that might have made Jacob to be slightly interested in me , the conclusion - I freaking had no idea what actually made the star Quarterback to like me . Just like Jacob said it that night , my hesitation didn't stemmed from my prejudices against him or because of my stubborn pride . It was my own damn problem , I can'