What the fuck?

I narrowed my eyes, my fists balling at my sides, and met her eyes. I gritted my teeth as a fresh wave of anger surged through me, my blood boiling. What the actual fuck?! She was mine! What the fuck was she doing with Jimmy? What the fuck was Jimmy doing?

I needed a fucking smoke. I needed to clear my head. What the hell was wrong with me? Struggling to keep my cool, I swam up to the steps and stepped out the pool, my fists still clenched at my sides. My gaze darted back to Amelia, eyes trailing over her body. I supressed a moan. Fuck me, she looked good wet.

“Jesus fuck woman, you’re freezing!” I clenched my jaw tighter and shut my eyes.

What the fuck?

“Who’s your new friend Jimmy?”

I threw my head back and held back the urge to scream. This couldn’t be fucking happening right now. What the fuck was she doing here? I cocked my head to the side and turned to face Jordan, my dick immediately twitching when my eyes landed on her cleavage. I licked my lips, eyes solely trained on her body.

“Cute, you boys brought home a retard.”

I blinked and my anger sparked once more. Before I knew what I was doing I was telling her to shut the fuck up. She turned her attention to me, her eyes narrowed to slits. Well done Baker. I rolled my eyes, I was so not in the mood for one of her fucking bitch fits.

“What the fuck did you just say?”

Her voice was shrill, annoying even. I rolled my eyes at her and walked over to the plastic bag Brian had brought out. Crouching, I rummaged through the bag my hand sweeping against the cool glass of a beer bottle. Happy, I pulled out the bottle of Mickey’s and licked my lips, my mouth instantly salivating.

“What? Have you never seen beer before?” Jordan’s voice pierced through my mind and I winced. She was bound to give me a headache soon.

Before I knew what was going on, Jordan was standing in front of me, her tits pressed up against my chest. She grabbed the beer from my hand, her fingers caressing my hand and took a swig from the bottle. I cleared my throat, feeling my dick harden. She smirked and licked the neck of the bottle, her eyes never leaving mine, and took another sip.

Mechanically, I gripped her hips and pulled her closer to me, her tits pressing up further up against my chest. I licked my lips, enjoying the view.

“Like what you see baby?” Jordan purred, running her hand down my chest.

“What the fuck are you doing here Jordan?” I growled gruffly and shifted position.

“I miss you,” she pouted and grounded into my hardening dick.

I inhaled sharply as she traced patterns across my waist, teasingly playing with the waist band of my pants. I gripped her hips tighter, my nails digging into her skin. Her lips parted slightly and a small moan escaped. Instinctively, she threw her arms around my neck, fingers knotting themselves in my hair. I smirked and leaned down, closing the distance between us.

“What are you doing?” I whispered, my lips gently brushing against her lips.

“Shut up and kiss me, Zack,” she whimpered, her lower lip quivering slightly.

I laughed humourlessly and pushed her away. She stumbled back lightly caught off guard, her eyes wide. She opened her mouth, closed it and then opened it once more.

“Don’t bother Jordan,” I took a sip of beer, rolling my eyes at her. She huffed and stomped her feet, hands balling into fists.

“Fuck you Zack!”

I shrugged and smugly smiled at her. “Not today babe.”

With that, I turned my back on her and walked off, beer in hand. The only thing I cared about right now was a certain brunette.

“Where’s Amelia?” I questioned a minute later, plopping down onto the bricks, feet plunged into the pool. Jimmy frowned but shook his head. What the fuck did that mean?

“Beats me dude,” he answered a couple of seconds later, reading my mind.

“Great,” I muttered and took a sip, welcoming the bitter taste before offering some to Jimmy. He’s face lit up and he eagerly snatched the bottle from my hand.

“Why do you care where she went?” Jordan’s voice, once more graced my ears. I groaned. “She’s just a freak.”

“Fuck off Jordan,” I didn’t bother turning around.

“Fuck you Zack,” She spat.

“Oh, piss off Jordan, you’re fooling no one,” Jimmy muttered, handing the bottle back to me before diving into the water.

Growling, she plopped herself down next to me and scooted into my side. I rolled my eyes for the umpteenth time and muttered under my breath before standing up. I was not going to entertain her ass, no matter how much I wanted to fuck it right now.

“Yo, asshole, have you seen Amelia?” I asked as I walked up to Matt and Bianca, hoping that one of them had seen Amelia.

“Yeah, I saw her leave with Brian a minute or so again,” Bianca shrugged. “Why? What’s it to you?”

Fuck! I pinched the bridge of nose and shut my eyes shut. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Why the fuck did she leave with him? Shit. That fucker.

“Nothing.” Through the corners of my eyes, I saw Matt smirk. Asshole.

“Right,” she dragged out the ‘i’, and narrowed her eyes. We stared at each other for what felt like an eternity before she shrugged and turned her attention back to Matt.

Great. Haner had managed to whisk Amelia away from me. Fuck. Unsure of what to do next and slightly frustrated, I sauntered over to the pool.

“Ow Zack, what the fuck?” Jordan hissed as I wrapped my hand around her arm and yanked her up.

“We’re leaving,”

“What?” She furrowed her brow and puckered her lips.

“Get your shit, and meet me by the car,” I shot her an annoyed look before walking off again.

This was not how I wanted tonight to end.

Notes

So who's loving asshole Zack? I know I am and I definitely love writing his character. I'm not too sure about that Jordan chick though... but anyway, sorry for the pretty lame chapter... sigh, this isn't how I wanted to write this chapter but I suppose it'll do. I promise better chapters are coming, so just hold on.

I want to say thank you to all of you for commenting and sharing the love! Your comments absolutely make my days!

C.H. Sullivan

P.S. Keep a look out for my latest work - the Christmas Tales - I'll be posting them very soon.

Title Cred: Mother Murder - Hollywood Undead