Dangerous (BoyxBoy)
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I’m Not Continuing Dangerous
SO, I think I have to make this clear so I’ll put it in bold. I will NOT, I repeat, I will not be uploading any more of Dangerous chapters on Wattpad. The rest of these chapters are on Dreame.com, but you have to pay to read. I have so many inbox emails from people asking when I will be uploading on Wattpad.
If you’d like to read another book that I’m currently uploading on Wattpad that is similar to Dangerous, I will recommend my book Unstable BoyxBoy. That’s all for these new announcements.
Another story that I’ve recently uploaded is Tempting (ManxMan) :)
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Dangerous- Chapter 1: The Breakup
Hello guys! I’ve decided to finally post this chapter! Omg, I am so freaking excited because I’ve worked for a month on the plot and outline of this story and can’t wait to get it out of the nest. Seriously, I want this story to be perfect so if you find any grammar mistakes please tell me. Okay, let’s jump straight into the action!
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And also there’s some music to listen to while your reading. It’ll help with the mood ;)
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“Natalie, I already told you to leave!”
“What did I do? I thought you said you would always love me!”
Jeremy stood by the open door of his mansion, folding his arms and waiting for his ex-girlfriend to walk away. His ex Natalie stood bawling her eyes out as she tried to hug him, yell at him, and scream that she thought he was the one. She was a short beautiful girl with blonde long hair, sun-kissed skin, blue eyes, and a yummy body; there was never one guy in the entire school of Bridge wood that would break up with her, well, at least with the exception of Jeremy McColign. He irately raised his fingers to the bridge of his nose and pinched it, getting annoyed with the squeaky voice that would escape Natalie’s lips as she argued.
“You are the first guy I’ve ever loved! All the other ones never meant anything to me, it was only you!”
He stepped back in disgust as Natalie tried but failed again to wrap her arms around him, she glowered and cried,
“You were the only one I told about never having sex! I lost my virginity to you! And you’re just going to throw me aside like this?”
Jeremy’s temper got that best of him and he smirked,
(DISCLAIMER! YOUNG BOYS AND GIRLS WHO MAY BE READING THIS STORY, ITS NOT ALRIGHT TO BE TREATED OR TREAT PEOPLE THIS WAY. THIS IS JUST A FICTIONAL STORY :) )
“You think you’re the first one to do that for me? I had tons, loads of girls who lost it to me! Even during our fucking relationship bitch.”
Okay, that was cruel, he knew that, but once his anger got the best of him, he couldn’t let go. It was almost like her heart, her body broke down into a thousand pieces until nothing was left. Yep, Jeremy McColign once again broke another girl. Almost dazed, Natalie grabbed her purse off the nice leather seat next to her and walked out the open front doors, not looking back as steady streams gushed down her red cheeks. Jeremy felt bad of course, but he knew that the feeling would disappear, like the pain from getting your arm punched from a friend. It always went away, and he knew that made him a monster, but really, he just didn’t care.
He hummed one of his favorite songs, Stone Cold, before closing his front doors and walking to the entrance of his kitchen. As you can tell, his parents were wealthy, something that most people couldn’t look past, what with all the luxurious cars, furniture, and clothes. Jeremy’s father was a CEO while his mother also worked as a well-paid manager for a modeling industry. They hardly had time to look after Jeremy as he was growing up, so what they did was buy a very expensive mansion with 6 rooms and 4 bathrooms, and a couple of maids and a chef who tended to Jeremy’s ever will, no matter how arrogant or insignificant they were.
As Jeremy stood by the entrance, he got a whiff of his favorite snack in the entire world, apple pie. He walked through and saw his chef, a very big woman with red hair, big brown eyes, and Russian accent opening an oven and taking out the heaven. She looked back and cracked a smile, placing the delights on a marbled counter right next to an expensive looking refrigerator.
“Hello, dear! I heard Natalie was coming today so I decided to prepare a little something for the two of you.”
Jeremy sat at the dining table and smiled sarcastically at his chef, not wanting to spill the beans just yet. First, he wanted pie.
“Oh, she’s such a wonderful girl! You know, I really think she can finally be the one.” She rinsed her hands in the sink before grabbing a towel and wiping them off, she then took a kitchen knife the size of her forearm and started cutting the gooey masterpiece, Jeremy’s mouthwatering throughout the entire process.
“I mean, I know you men and your constant need for fun and freedom, but I really thought it mature of you when you said you both would last in a relationship.”
Jeremy nodded absent mind-ally as a piece of apple pie was now in front of him, its crust perfectly golden brown and its inside a mush of caramel delight. For some reason, it reminded him a lot of Natalie. He took a bite and receded into his chair with pleasure, the taste making him tingle. He sometimes thought to himself that he liked the taste of the treat a little too much, but as said before, he didn’t give a flying shit.
“How is it?” Jeremy swallowed, and didn’t answer her question, but instead bluntly said,
“I broke up with Natalie.” The chef’s mouth dropped and she gave a look of sympathy before turning around. Jeremy watched as she went over to the sink and washed the few remaining plates without saying a word. The one person he really hated to disappoint, believe it or not, was the chef; even though he tried to subside any type of emotions whatsoever. His eyebrows creased in the middle as he said,
“Look, it was bound to happen. She just wasn’t my type.” The chef turned around, rolling her eyes as she settled her hands above her waist. She insisted,
“Okay, then Jeremy, what is your type? You’ve dated all the types and haven’t found one person you’d like to spend more than a month with. “
She shook her head.
“I just don’t know what you want from a young woman in a relationship. She was perfect for you! Beautiful, smart, and creative!”
Jeremy’s anger once again got the best of him. He didn’t like to put a label on his actions and he always thought it was a normal thing to not know what he wanted. He hated people telling him who seemed perfect for him, and who he should maybe leave alone. He growled,
“First of all, you don’t know who’s perfect for me so don’t go there. You still work for me so next time, choose your words more carefully.”
In a second the chef bowed her head down in shame and a series of apologizes escaped her mouth. Jeremy felt bad about what he had said, but he hated when people stepped over boundaries. He finally convinced himself that it was her fault.
In the midst of her blubbering, the chef said,
“Your father said he would be coming to visit today to check up. I’m sorry, I told him about your girlfriend Natalie and he wants to meet her.”
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Okay guys, how was that? Wow, Jeremy can be a prick can’t he? Of coure I don’t blame him though, as long as he’s hot. Lol, kidding, kidding. Remember to vote okay> It’ll only take a second. Okay love you all!
Dangerous - Chapter 2: Hit to the Gut
Hi Guys! I’m sorry it took so long to upload, I’ve just been busy because of school and much more things like that. Here’s a chapter dedicated to the future couple if you can find them ;)
Hint: It’s pretty fucking obvious >:)
Anyway, here’s some upbeat music to tie everything together. Hope you enjoy xoxo
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Before Jeremy could think to say anything, the doorbell rang cueing the inevitable stern talking he would defiantly get from his parents. He groaned, walking out of the kitchen to find that one of the maids had opened the door. His Dad walked in, basking in all his glory. He was a more muscular and rougher version of Jeremy; brown hair streaked with gray, tanned skin, and a suit made entirely for him.
Jeremy smiled at his father, which then dissipated after he found that his mother wasn’t behind him.
“Hello son!” He smiled down warmly at his son before gripping him in a bear hug that seemed to last for an eternity.
Jeremy rolled his eyes as he pushed him away gently, stepping back and crossing his arms over his chest.
“Where’s mom?’
His Dad, rubs the back of his neck.
“Well, there was a problem at the show. She had to fly to Las Angles to get it covered.” He said,
“But don’t worry, I’m here now! And also excited to meet your new blossom! Where is she?”
Jeremy concluded in his mind that it has been 3 years since he last saw her, and came to the realization that his mother was an utter bitch. He shook his head as he pierced his two fingers on his nose, pretty sure a welt would form if he continued doing that as a habit.
“Hey, you want to sit down? You haven’t been doing drugs again right?”
Jeremy quickly dismissed the question with a simple wave of his hand, insisting that he just had a rough morning.
His dad’s face contorts into confusion and irate as he mentions,
“Where’s that girlfriend of yours,” He brings his head down and snaps his fingers rapidly, trying to remember,
“Ah Natalie right? She’s supposed to make you feel better.”
Exhausted of the trying to hide everything from everyone at once, Jeremy blurts out,
“I broke up with her okay? I did it today.” Jeremy slumped into a couch and waited for his father’s response, but it never came, because as soon as he opened his mouth, the doorbell rang again.
Jeremy smiles and stands up, looking at his dad humouredly as he says,
“Ha-ha omg, you actually got me when you said Mom wasn’t home.”
His Dad, in confusion, crosses his arms and replies,
“She isn’t here.” As the doorbell rang, Jeremy smirks and walks to the door.
“Oh really then who is this-”
Jeremy opens the door, looking down at a guy with golden brown hair, brown eyes, and chiseled face. The guy was preoccupied reading a bunch of flyers in his hands before he looks up and smiles.
“Hello.” He breaths, looking up at Jeremy’s face. Jeremy, on the other hand, was furious as he just explicit to his own father he was a donkey ass.
Not shying his anger away whatsoever, Jeremy growls,
“What the fuck do you want?”
The guy is taken back a little but is still determined to say whatever he had to say.
“Well, there’s a party on Saturday and the football team had all pitched in to make flyers” He looks down at his flyers while Jeremy rolls his eyes.
“We decided to invite the most popular kids to it, and well.” He held out a flyer to Jeremy, his gesture as innocent as his features, but Jeremy glares down at the paper. He steps a foot back into his house and slams the door in his face, turning back to his Dad with crimson cheeks.
His Dad shoves his hands in his pocket as he says,
“That wasn’t very nice Jeremy. Why don’t you accept the flyer?”
“Because I don’t want to go to some dumb ass party with a bunch of stupid seniors.”
His Dad’s glare made Jeremy shut up right away, since he rarely got angry at anyone, except at conferences for business interviews.
“Jeremy, open that door and accept that flyer. And don’t curse in front of me again.”
His feature then softened before he insisted,
“It’ll be good for you to get out of this house for a while, you know? Plus, you just got in a breakup again.”
Jeremy shook his head and started walking back to the door; where the good looking boy was just about leave.
“Hey dude wait. On second thought, give me a flyer.”
“I thought you pretty clearly showed that you didn’t want to go?” He heatedly replied, folding his arms over his chest. Jeremy had to admit that the guy looked even better when he was angry, which kind of made him jealous.
“Well now I do, give me the flyer.”
Jeremy rose out his hand, expecting it to be greeted with the blue piece of paper, but instead the brown haired boy glares at him and proceeds to walk in the direction he came from.
Jeremy blinks surprisingly at the boy’s actions. Who did he think he is? Not having any of it, Jeremy ran after the boy who had just made it to the end of the sidewalk, and grabbed his arm. He then grabbed the entire stack of papers with the other and held it above his head, an evil smirk accidently escaping his lips as he realized the guy was too short to grab them.
“Hey, what the fuck man! Give them!” The guy swiped embarrassingly at the papers which were just out of his reach, him making more of a fool of himself by standing on his tippy toes. Jeremy laughed and reached up to grab one of the flyers, but instead doubled over after the shrink gave him a punch to the gut.
He breathed,
“You little bitch!” As the teen snatched the papers from his hands, his grin apparent on his face as he folded his arms with the papers over his chest.
“Don’t mess with a guy on a football team.”
He said as he turned and walked away, leaving Jeremy steaming and breathing semi- hard.
He could hear his father behind him questioning what the hell happened, but he didn’t answer. Instead, he was planning the due date on when that little punk’s ass would be beat up by him and his friends.
As he regains his composure, he wiped his hands over his thighs and proceeded to walk past his father and into the house. His father walks swiftly behind him and grabs one of Jeremy’s shoulders.
“Hey kiddo, you forgot something.”
He extended his hand towards him and revealed a blue piece of paper, slightly torn on one side and covered with a little dirt. It reminded Jeremy of Kayla, a dirty party girl he had met last summer and ditched.
“You left it outside. And please don’t get into fights while I’m around. My blood pressure man.”
Taking the paper, Jeremy sarcastically grins and rolls his eyes.
Oh one more thing about Jeremy’s family history is that his parents are divorced, and his father, a very likable and flirtatious man, is dating a woman with a sultry smile and perfect round face. Her eyes are as dark as night and her body was made to move with the sexiest of music. Jeremy would bite his lips every time he thought of the way her clothes hugged her body.
He remembered that his father was in fact in front of him and he guilty looked down at the paper in his hand.
“So” his father started,
“Since your mother would be a way for a while, I decided to have Josephine come live with us.” Jeremy looks up and his eyes become bulbous as his dad’s girlfriend is mentioned.
“Really?” He blurts, not wanting to look guilty.
“Yes, all she talks about is coming here and meeting you again.” He grinned.
“She really wants to be a part of this family.” Jeremy swallows and shows a half grin on his face.
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Dangerous - Chapter 3: A Tall Glass of Drama
Jeremy wakes up with a groan and gets out of bed. He made his way to the bathroom and took a shower, making sure that he spent as much time as possible in there. After what seems like a eternity, Jeremy emerges from the bathroom with a grimace as cool air collides with his previously warm and toasty body.
I can’t wait till I can’t go to school anymore. He thinks, as he pulls a blue shirt with a “Black is better than ever!” message over his head.
Then he hears a knock come from outside of his bedroom door. Thinking that his Dad was behind the door, he answers
“Open!” He gasps as he sees who it really was.
“Hello Jay Jay!” A girl with short black hair and a hardcore amount of dark makeup walks into his room, looking around as if it was hers.
“Wow, i see you’ve done some redecorating since the last time I was here.”
“Who in the hell let you into my house Roofie?” Jeremy scolds, turning away so he can quickly pull his pants up.
Roofie is Jeremy’s bestfriend and ex-girlfriend (shocker). They’ve been friends since they were 10, so of course she has full permission and respect from his Dad to do whatever the hell she wanted around Jeremy.
She smirks and replies,
“Your Dad, genius. He said to stay downstairs, but I don’t wait for anybody.”
Not knowing how to respond to that, Jeremy focuses back on getting himself properly dressed for school.
Bored, Roofie goes over to his bed and jumps on top of it, her back facing the roof and her legs in the air.
“Don’t you have anywhere else to be?” He asks, annoyed that his personal space was being harassed.
“Don’t you have another girlfriend to fuck?”
“To Shay.”
Roofie rolls her eyes and props her hands under her cheeks before saying,
“Speaking of fucking girlfriends, what happened to that bitch of yours?”
He glowers at her and finally pulls on a sweater over his head.
“Do you have to lace every word you say with a curse?” He says.
“Yes, now answer the question.” Now it’s Jeremy’s turn to roll his eyes.
“What do you want to know?” Her forehead creases as her eyebrows move lower, a expression clearly stating, ‘Stop fucking around.’
“Come on dude, I’m your bestfriend, I know what’s going on.” She answers.
“You do?”
“That and i saw Natalie inside a ice scream shop crying while she held on to one of her friends.”
Jeremy grumbles and picks up his backpack, ignoring Roofie and walking out his door.
“Hey, wait up. Wait, wait, let me guess.” Roofie chastised, speed walking next to him.
“She wasn’t the one right? Like every other girl in this world.” She snorts and waits for him to reply, but he continues walking until he makes it to the kitchen where his Dad is cooking waffles.
“Hey Kiddo. Sorry for the burst of privacy. She wouldn’t wait in the living room.” Roofie winks and sits down in a seat where a pile of waffles are already stacked in front of it.
“Whatever, I’m going to school.”
“What about the waffles?” His Dad asks, pointing to a stack next to the stove.
“I’ll just buy lunch. I’m not that hungry right now.”
“Don’t worry Mr. McCouglin. I’ll make sure to finish these up at school.”
Roofie scoops up the second plate and heads out the door with Jeremy, waving to his disappointed Dad until they were out of sight.
“Your an ass, you know that?” Not having it today, Jeremy folds his arms and quips,
“That’s rich coming from you.”
“Your so stupid sometimes, honestly. I would kill to have a Dad as cool as yours. Your always walking all over him.” She seethes.
“It’s not like your any different to your Dad.”
Roofie’s face clouds over, leaving behind a frown. In a instant, Jeremy regrets what had stupidly come out of his mouth.
“It’s because he doesn’t treat me any differently than a fucking dog.”
Jeremy looks down and sighs, pulling an arm over his friend for comfort.
“Sorry Roof, didn’t mean to go there. How about I take you out to eat after school?” She looks up at him and beams, knowing all to well that the real way to a woman’s heart, was through her stomach.
They finally make it on campus where a bunch of good-looking students joked in front of the school, there giggles and chuckles emitting all the way to the other side of the street.
One guy, however, got Jeremy’s attention the most as he stared at him coldly. Roomie notices this and glances in the direction his eyes are trained.
“What’s the beef?“She says, looking back up at him.
“That guy’s an asshole.” The boy who had won triumphantly in his battle with Jeremy sat on a bench with a bunch of other guys, his innocent smile making Jeremy glower.
“But that’s Jason. He’s like the sweetest guy in school. “She adds. Jeremy completely ignores her and makes his way over to him. Jason sees him coming, and the smile that once plastered his face, disappeared in an instant.
Jeremy walks directly in front of Jason and two other guys sitting next to him, his face turning red from anger.
“You think punching me in the stomach and running away from me like a little bitch makes you Mr. Elite?“He seethes. He waits for Jason to answer, but he only looks up at him with his mouth gaping. It should be said that Jeremy wasn’t really thinking right because of the lack of breakfast.
The friend sitting next to Jason looks in between them and decides to save Jason.
“Hey, hey, hey!” He says, moving an arm in front of Jeremy to stop him from getting any closer.
“Woah there. Hey, aren’t you that rich kid? Jeremy right? Hello! My names Coldren.” Not giving a fuck about who he was, Jeremy shoves his arm away and takes a step towards Jason. Jason eye’s bulge and he stares alertly up at him.
“I don’t give a fuck.” He seethes. In one swift move, he grabs Jason’s collars and pulls him to his feet. Jason glares into fiery blue eyes as he tries to push Jeremy off him, but to no avail.
“Come on! Fight me right now! Show how much of tough guy you are!” Jeremy yells, but instead of landing a blow, he is pulled back by Roofie.
A very familiar voice is heard from behind them, and it yells,
“Jeremy what the heck? Don’t hurt him! “ It’s Natalie. She runs past them and into Jason’s arms, caressing his cheek and constantly asking him “Are you okay?” while a confused Jeremy and Roofie stare at her.
Coldren is holding his hand to his mouth to keep the laughter that was bubbling in him at bay.
Hey guys! I hope you are enjoying the story so far! I’m sorry it took a while to upload but damn, this thing went from 0-100 real quick. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
You do not understand how bad I want Jeremy and Jason to be togather already! Like I literally 💕💕 want to write them kissing already! 😳, but hey, i swear that will happen real soon. 💕💕
💕💕💕💕 don’t know how long i can keep my inner boyxboy lover at bay…. 💕💕💕💕
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Dangerous - Chapter 4: BEAT HIS you know what
Jeremy watches in disbelief as Natalie continues to comfort Jason. At one point, Roofie takes Jeremy’s hand and tries to pull him away from the scene, all while glaring at the girl he just broke up with. But, he wasn’t having any of that. He wasn’t the type to just turn his back to a situation, and honestly, the hatred he had for Jason at this point was beyond surreal. He pulls his hand away from Roofie’s and tries to get closer to him, but Natalie goes in between them and pushes Jeremy away with one of her hands.
“Stop it! Why are you acting like this?” She yells, her cheeks tinged pink from anger.
“Why is it any of your business? “ Jeremy heatedly replies.
“Because” Before she finishes her sentence, she holds on to Jason’s hand and kisses his cheek.
“He’s my new boyfriend.”
This is enough for Jeremy to have a loss for words. And that doesn’t usually happen but with the exception of Roofie. His gaze lands on Jason’s who was quietly praying to himself that this would just be over. He didn’t know what type of history Natalie and Jeremy might have, and he also didn’t want to be in the middle of it. Still, it is pretty funny to watch him sputter out like a disciplined puppy.
Roofie pipes in and says,
“Well, this has been interesting. Jeremy-” She snaps a finger in front of his face to get him out of it.
“Come on, let’s go. These losers don’t deserve half of our attention.” Roofie grabs his hand and pulls him towards the school, but not before sticking a middle finger up at both Jason and Natalie.
Roofie swears that a look of frustration, more like jealousy flashes over Natalie’s eyes, but then she turns towards Jason and kisses him. She makes sure Jeremy doesn’t look back.
They walk through half of their school’s corridor before Roofie realizes that they were still holding hands. She blushes, but no one was able to tell because of the vast amount of makeup she has on her face.
Once again, from behind they hear a voice ring the hallways for them to stop. They both turn around and see that it’s Coldren, holding papers in his hands.
“Hey!” He says when he reaches them, him out of breath.
Jeremy coldly asks,
“What in the hell do you want?” However, Coldren is not fazed with this at all, actually, he smirks at Jeremy’s behavior.
“Look man, I just wanted you to know that Jason wasn’t trying to start nothing. Whatever he did, it probably didn’t mean much.”
Jeremy rolls his eyes and crosses his arms. In hindsight, this would’ve been the best opportunity to let things go, but he just couldn’t. He hated letting things go, especially letting people have the last laugh. Once, Roomie won a card’s game they were playing when they were in 6th grade, and so Jeremy played against her every day until he won. It can be a gift and a curse.
“Well, you can go take that and put it up both your and Jason’s asses.” Jeremy quips. Roomie snorts and crosses her arms since they had let go of each other when Coldren called after them.
Coldren smiles with irresistible pearly whites before answering,
“Woah Jeremy, you’re gonna have to buy me dinner first.”
“You’re not funny. AND let me make this clear.” Jeremy stands in front of Coldren closely before continuing,
“Tell Jason to meet me after school if he isn’t a pussy and finish this.”
“Come on man. What’s your beef with him anyway?” Roomie snorts and takes a cigarette stick out of her purse. No, cigarettes are not allowed in the school, but it still was pretty early and teachers could give a fuck about what students do before classes.
“Well, from what I’ve heard, Jason had hit him in his stomach, and is now currently dating his ex.” She answers, dangling the stick between her lips and putting a lighter underneath it. Coldren shakes his head while crossing his arms over his chest.
“Is that it? We do that for fun on the football team, so you shouldn’t dwell too much on it.”
“You mean you date each other’s exes for fun?” Roofie asks, puffing a good one into the air.
He smiles and answers,
“No, not that. The punching part. The whole ‘Him dating my ex’ is your problem.”
Taking that as an insult, Jeremy scoffs,
“What do you mean by my problem?”
“Well, didn’t you break up with her fair and square? You don’t really have the right to be angry at him my dude. That’s why they’re called ‘EXES’” He explains. Jeremy knew it was true, that he really didn’t have a right to be angry at him for dating his ex. Honestly, he’s never given a crap about who had dated his exes before or after him; if he was done with them, then he wanted nothing to do with their personal lives afterward.
But for some reason, the thought of Jason dating Natalie infuriated Jeremy to a point where he wants to beat the rainbows and sunshine out of him.
“Just tell him to meet me behind the school when the bell rings. If he isn’t there, I’ll find him myself.” Jeremy begins to walk away with Roofie in pursuit, her frown not being noticed as they stride down the remaining part of the hallway.
They walk into the library and sit in their favorite spot behind one of the bookcases. This is a place where Jeremy can get away from all the popularity talks and fake friends. Here, he can actually be himself without having to answer to a bunch of gossips centered around his love life.
And speaking of being themselves, Roofie stares at Jeremy coldly while she sits in criss-cross position, the half-finished cigarette still hanging from her perfectly drawn lips.
Jeremy notices this and reluctantly asks,
“What now?”
“You already forgot.”
“Forgot what?” he questions. He sits down as well, extending his legs in front of him and leaning against the bookcase with a sigh.
“Forgot about me and you going out to eat after school. You just blew it off to go fight some asshole.” Jeremy wipes his hand over his face and grunts, remembering the promise he made earlier. He says,
“Oh yeah right. My bad. We can do that some other time.” A mixture of anger and hurt flashes over Roofie’s face, and for a moment, Jeremy thought she was about to cry. He’s about to ask what’s wrong, but she instead shoots up from her criss-cross and heatedly runs out of the library, leaving Jeremy puzzled.
“Okay, that just happened.” He sighs. Jeremy has no idea why Roofie is so angry, he can just buy her free dinner like another night, right? He can’t dwell too much on it, he learned his lesson a long time ago that girl’s emotions are just not meant to be probed for answers.
Something else races in his head instead; Jason. In his mind, Jeremy is on top of him, punching him over and over again until the side of his mouth leaked with blood. He imagines himself cursing and yelling at him until he becomes tired and the only thing he can do is pin Jason to the ground with his hands.
Then something weird happens. Jeremy stares into Jason’s brown innocent eyes until he becomes mesmerized, his glossy hair distracting him from his initial purpose. Then an alone thought makes itself known. For a guy, Jason is actually really handsome in a cute sort of way.
“What the… oh no no no.” Jeremy interjects, shaking his head as if he was trying to get water out of his ears.
Oh no, it… Has… BEGUN!
Thanks for all the people who’s been reading these chapters so far and keeping up with the story. It means a lot to me, my friends. And by the way, I’m working on getting new characters in for this story, but there’s just so many I don’t know who to pick…
XD in the comment section below, can you please give suggestions for what celebrities should be in the story? I think it would make it a whole lot smoother process.
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Dangerous - Chapter 5: Running from Love
Jason sits in his usual seat next to all the football players in the school, but right now, he was more on edge. It’s lunchtime, and he swears, every time he looks at the school cafeteria doors he catches a glimpse of Jeremy, but then realizes that it was just someone else. His leg bounces up and down as he waits for Coldren to show up because they don’t really see each other in between classes. He needs to know that Jeremy had to say about his apology.
He also hasn’t seen Natalie either, so he assumes that she was probably still a little shaken up by what had happened outside. Honestly, he is too. Jason wishes that he can just go back in time and stop his idiot self from punching that guy in the stomach. I mean, what did he expect from a rich arrogant bastard who could steal any guy’s girl with a few glances and a smile?
He grimaces, getting the attention of one of his teammates named Cookie. An unusual name for a football player, but with his small frame, he’s a necessity for getting the ball through the countless big bodies in the games.
“Damn, what you sad about?” He asks, his voice like melted butter. Not like Jason’s into him or nothing, actually, why would he make that connection at all? He shakes his head and questions,
“You weren’t there when Jeremy was trying to fight me?”
Cookie shrugs and eats the cookie on his plate ironically.
“No, I was peeking on some guys in the locker rooms and heard them talking about it.”
He winks and continues,
“Didn’t want to talk to you about it yet, because I didn’t really know if it was just rumored.”
Nodding, Jason takes a swig of his milk and looks at the door of the cafeteria once more, hoping that Coldren would walk through them.
“Who are you looking for?” Cookie questioned, looking in the direction he was staring.
“Oh, um, Coldren.”
He snaps his head towards him, staring at him for a few seconds before looking away and sighing,
“Ugh, the player. He’s pulling you along too?” Jason’s eyes widen as his question registers in his mind. What in the heck did he mean by too?
“Pulling me along? No, no, we’re just friends.” Cookie seems to relax a little, but his cheeks quickly turned a shade redder than they usually were.
“Oh okay. I wouldn’t be surprised if you were hitting it too. I mean who could resist him? I most certainly can’t.” Cookie sadly replies. Jason begins to feel uncomfortable with the conversation. He didn’t really like discussing people’s personal lives that much, especially who they were sleeping with. If he wanted to do that, he would have just go gossip with the other girls or guys of this school about Jeremy.
Finally, he sees Coldren run through the doors and towards him, his perfect smile proudly on his face.
Jason sighs as he relaxes, him finding comfort that he can finally know if Jeremy has forgiven him and not having to talk to Cookie anymore.
As Coldren gets to the table, he winks at Cookie, who immediately turns away and blushes.
Under his breath, Jason could hear Cookie whisper
“Asshole.” before getting up to leave. However, Coldren slaps his ass secretly as he passes him, making him stop and glance back with scarlet cheeks.
“I’ll see you at my place tonight right?“He asks.
Cookie rolls his eyes and huffs,
“If you can keep your dick in your pants until then.” Confused, Coldren creases his eyebrows, staring after him as he walks away. He then shrugs and proceeds to sit next to Jason, who was all kinds of disorientated with what he had just seen.
“You’ve never told me you were dating Cookie.” He inquires. He never really expected that Coldren was any type of gay. Yeah, he is happy and bubbly most of the time, but in a masculine way, which most of our disgusting society finds acceptable. Not that Jason has any problems with it, but he knows a few people in this school who will.
“You never ask.” Coldren gives his signature smile before continuing,
“I wouldn’t really call it dating. We’re trying to keep it on the low, you know. Especially since he has this thing with me about cheating.”
Jason raises an eyebrow, thinking that he shouldn’t dwell too much on the subject, but he was just too curious.
“Did you?”
“No, unless that time in kindergarten counts. So-” Coldren puts an arm over Jason’s shoulder.
“I have some good news and bad news.”
“What’s the bad news?” He holds his breath.
“Jeremy didn’t take the apology very well and still wants you to meet him outside after school.”
Just when his world is about to crumble around him, Coldren takes his hand and helps him out of the water void in his head by chirping,
“The GOOD news though is that the nurse works over time.”
He punches him in the shoulder while Coldren sits there giggling.
“That’s not funny dude.” Jason whines.
Just as Coldren finishes off laughing, guess who walks into the room with a handful of hatred for just one person.
Jason’s heart beats pick up and he breaks out in cold sweat. Maybe he still has time to hide before he sees him.
“Dude, Jeremy’s here,” Coldren whispers to him.
“I know, I think I’m going to make a run for it.”
“Are you sure? What if he sees you?”
“Then tell my mother I love her,” Coldren smirks, but that is only greeted with a fiery glare from Jason.
“I’m serious.” Coldren raises both his hands in the air and says,
“Okay!” before grasping his shoulder with one of his hands.
“Just, be careful.”
Jason nods, shooting up from his seat like a rocket and speeding to the entrance of the cafeteria, not caring for the baffled looks from students he ran past. The commotion has evidently seized the attention of Jeremy, who started running after Jason as he saw him whip past his sight.
In hindsight, this probably wasn’t the best plan Jason has ever come up with, but it’ll have to do for now.
Okay, that’s the end of Chapter 5! Jason and Jeremy are taking things to a WHOLE other level, amirite?
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