You Love Me (BoyxBoy)

I woke up this morning feeling like shit after hanging out with the boys at Noah's family cabin.

I don't even remember the girl I was with last night because i never really got her name either but one thing I couldn't forget even if I tried was that proactive lips of hers.

She was pretty straight forward when she got down on her knees with my tree in her mouth in a matter of second doing the unthinkable.

It wasn't really a party. Just some friends hanging out with drinks and girls offering free sex just to chill with us.

Yeah, I know exactly what you are thinking right now but just to put your curious mind at rest. My friends and I are exactly who your mom probably warned you about and your lame ass boyfriend hates because he can't be us and every girl he probably had a crush on want to get in our pants.

We are the most popular kids in Springfield high and to top it all of, we are the kings of basketball court.

Yup! We are all of that and a lot more but right now, am definitely not feeling very high and supreme. My head feels like it's about to explode if I do as much as move it in the wrong direction.

Darn!

Maybe I need to sleep some more to ease the extra buzzing in my head but I couldn't. At least not at the moment.

My class was starting in an hour plus Coach Mike was demanding to see everyone without any form of excuse.

I also have an essay to turn in before the end of today and can't be postponed any longer than necessary.

I need the extra score to up my grade if I wanted to make the scholarship list during graduation because I can't afford another student loan. I mean not when I have my sister Jasmine breathing down my neck.

I managed to dragged myself into the bathroom with a huge erection am definitely not in the mood to attend to.

I stepped under the shower with my head hanging low with water trickling down my naked flesh. Cold showers have a way of relaxing my aching muscles and putting my mind back on track to face a new day.

I was still in the shower when I heard someone barged into my room, followed by my sister's voice calling at me.

"Where are you Jaden"

"In the shower Jas, what do you want" I called back still focused on washing off the shampoo from my golden locks.

"You are not allowed to leave without me because you my dear lovely brother is my ride to school today so I thought I should let you know"

My hands came to an abrupt stop just about immediately at her statement.

"What?_I mean what happened to your own car"

I could imagine her rolling her eyes at my question even without looking._Jasmine was that much of a handful.

"Still not fixed so don't even think about leaving without me"

What?_is that warning I hear in her voice? Because I can literally imagine her pointing that little index of hers at my direction like she is the boss of me.

I mean_she is not even my mom even though she look like the young version of her.

Blue eyes, blonde hair and skin like snow. While I on the other hand may have the golden locks, my eyes is far from her deep ocean blue. It was just a pale and almost close to light grey like my dad's.

Not that am complaining or anything but Jasmine can pretty much get away with anything by shedding a few tears with those eyes of hers.

Jasmine can very much get any of her minions to drive her to school if she wanted so why me and even worst, why did she not inform me earlier than now, unless she needed me for something fishy and expect me to play dumb to it.

"And you didn't think it's important to inform me before now? What if I had slept over at Noah's and not come home?"

"Uhm well, the last time I checked you were out partying with your friends so forgive me if I didn't find it funny enough to come crashing down your party just to inform you how important a ride to school is going to be for your little sister this morning"

Again with that manipulative tone of hers?

I heard the door slammed before I could protest any further or even ask that she get her best friend Tiara to come pick her because I was already late for school.

Darn!.

I should have had her car fixed earlier than now. I was too busy with practice to even remember and now she is more than glad to make me her chauffeur.

Ten more minutes and i was neatly dressed in a white T-shirt and paired with my washed out Jean before grabbing my favorite yellow and purple school jersey jacket from the chair.

My new Jordan sneakers kept bouncing off the floor as I hurried down the stairs. I was almost at the door before I halted in my next hasty step and made a reverse towards the stair with a snort.

That was me right there forgetting all about the fact that, that little lady still up in her room doing whatever she was getting at just to get dress, just asked me to drive her to school like fifteen minutes ago.

Darn it!

I hate when she pull off one of those her impromptu shit on me. It's not funny especially when she is the type that could take the whole day just to get dress and I don't have time for that kinda stuffs.

I glanced at my watch and groan in annoyance.

"Hurry up Jas or we are going to be late"

I called at her from the bottom of the stairs hoping it will get her to move faster before strolling into the kitchen to pour myself a glass of juice and toast some bread.

If she was going to make me wait then I better make breakfast.

Five more minutes is all I can spare before I completely lose it.

"I'll be right down!" I heard her voice called back and shook my head.

I kept gulping down my juice while glancing at my watch very darn second like a freaking maniac because Jasmine was obviously far from getting ready and am not going to wait another minute more than I should.

I hurried out of the kitchen and stood at the bottom of the stairs and called at her again for the very last fucking time.

"Jasmine!_is either you get your butt down here right now and let me drive you to school or you can call Tia to come pick you up because am done waiting for you. Now you can decide which option is best for you because am out of here"

"Shit!_am right behind you"

I heard her voice yelped in panic as i picked up my gym bag from the sofa and began to hurry out the door not minding if she was actually coming or not.

Jasmine was sixteen not six and the fact that she has to keep acting like a child every step of the way isn't funny anymore.

I didn't make it far off to my car before I heard her footsteps running after me. I unlocked the door and got in and she did same with a huff before turning to face me with an angry glare.

"Were you seriously going to leave without me?" Her brow raised in suspicion.

"Nope but I was seriously hoping it would get you to come down faster than an athlete and it did" I shot her a toothy grin and she rolled her eyes at me.

Jasmine had this unbelievable look on her face as she huff and puffed some more and gave my shoulder a push when I chuckled at her reaction.

"You are so fucking mean"

"I know and you love me just the same so how about you put on your seat belt so we can get going"

"Yeah whatever"

she clicks on her seatbelt, giving me a sideways glance. And I blew her a kiss causing her to literally gag at me.

**

Jasmine is my kid sister and also the only family member I have left in the entire world. Our parent died in a car accident one night when they were on their way to pick Jasmine from a school camping trip and ever since then it has being just me and her against the world and nothing in between.

Even though we fight a lot. We love and care for each other just as much and I pray it doesn't change.

She is still my little sister even though she feels she is the new boss of me. I'd kill anyone who tries to hurt her even a little bit.

I stole a quick glance at her direction without her knowing. She was busy texting with her phone. I bet she is communicating with one of her minions.

Her best friend Tia has been chasing my pant for as long as I can remember and just last month. I decided to give her a taste of Jaden Cole and ever since she hasn't stop coming back for more.

I need to get rid of her clingy ass before she add a label to us. I practically cringed at the thought of being Tia's anything but fuck buddy.

Not even in my dreams will I be tied to any girl for that matter and especially not her.

The girl is a fucking psycho plus she is just not my type.

**

There was no single space left in the parking lot when we made it to school that morning. I'm not exactly surprised given the fact that today was the beginning of a new session with a new set of freshman coming in.

It would have been a miracle to find one empty and not occupied by a barbie looking car.

These group of students are always so punctual and likely to eat up all the extra space without as much of a single thought for their late coming seniors.

I mean, who told them school year will become a lot easier if they show up in class earlier than necessary. It would have being if the school system wasn't originally designed to fuck us all up and make every single one of us, stressed induced beings.

Maybe someone has to tell them to take it easy because everyone is going to get their fair share of stress just as much as fun but first thing first, I need to stop worrying about these kids and get this vehicle parked.

Darn!

Maybe all hope was not lost yet because I just noticed another car pulling out of the parking lot._well, looks like today is going to be my lucky day because that's my spot right there.

Shit!_maybe not so fast.

I noticed a pink Audi turning towards the same direction and knew i had to stepped on the accelerator a little bit more if I wanted to make it before them.

I bet they were still a bunch of frosh trying to beat me to it but am not going to give them that satisfaction.

Definitely not today!_they still have a lot to learn. Starting from now.

Jasmine had a look of disbelief in her eyes when I turned and looked back at her because she too was a sophomore even though she act like she knows all already.

"Don't be a hypocrite right now okay? It was a fair chance and I simply beat them to it so don't make me look like the bad guy because that would be totally unfair" I snapped at her and she rolled her eyes in return.

She unbuckled her seatbelt and stumped out like the child she really was not saying a single word even though her silence was word enough.

Alright!.

I got down with my bag and slung it over my shoulder before making my way into the building.

There was a purple welcome banner hanging over the school entrance when I got closer.

Principle Jones always had them made every time new freshman was to be admitted into the school.

Springfield High was a two story brick building that stood like an ancient old guard house with dotted glass windows. The building was extremely massive and one can easily get lost when not careful.

The hallway seemed so noisy as always with scuffing shoes and chattering voices as they moved along hurriedly in different directions.

There was a flood of students crowding the hallway even as I made my way further towards the classroom.

Some student were acting too timid and shy to actually look at where they were headed and kept shoulder bumping into other students while muttering apologies over and over again as if that would save them from being shoved aside by the crazy ones.

Many were clustered beside their lockers and speaking with their friends in hushed voices while some just walked pass looking depressed and nervous not to mention how much they oozed of hangovers.

Stupid sophomores!

Don't ask me how I know alright?because apart from the fact that they were so damn too obvious? I was once in their shoes.

People usually do stupid things when they are being forced to prove how tough they are and it's even more stupid how much shit people can get themselves into every single time, trying to prove that same toughness.

I don't know if you get my point but that's how i see it but if you can not see it my way then its okay.

I kept maneuvering my way through the chaos of the day until i finally made it to my first class in one piece and quickly settled into my desk.

My gaze darting around in search of Oliver. He is my best buddy and also the only one dumb enough to take advance chemistry just because I did.

I guess, since we were such best buddies, we could also do it in chemistry as well.

Crazy shit!

I pulled out my phone to text him because it was obvious he was running late. Probably overslept after last night hook up.

Mrs steward walked in and stood at the head of the class and stared at me with a raised brow.

"Good morning Mrs steward. It's good to see you today"

"It's good to see you too Mr. Cole. Now, would you Please put that phone away?"

I took a quick look at my phone and back at her with a playful stare "this? Well I was just about to put it away Mrs steward"

I chuckled awkwardly at her and she gave me a stern look.

"Okay!" I said.

I shot her a solemn look and placed it into my jacket but not before texting Oliver really quick.

Mrs steward who was no longer paying attention to me at this point kept tapping her fingers at the folder she came in with while glancing at the door like every single second.

I just wonder if she has graded our test already or waiting for someone to come do it for her. After five minutes, she turned her full attention on everyone.

"Alright class, let get settled" she said. Her lips forming a thin line.

The once noisy room began to slowly quiet down with everyone shuffling around before settling down on their desks and then turned towards the front to face her.

"So" she began and cleared her throat.

"I have a quick announcement to make before we fully begin. A new student will be joining our class from this moment onward and I will like you all to meet him"

She turned towards the door as if whoever that could be was just hanging around there and waiting to be called in.

I mean who is dumb enough to join our class at this point unless he was exceptionally good at calculating formulas and mixing chemicals to get a reaction that doesn't end in explosion and getting expelled.

I slouched a little bit on my desk. My chin resting against my fist in expectation.

This should be fun.

The door opened. A tall dark hair guy with tattoo trailing his right arm and a few more peeking from under his neck, walked into the room and had everyone awestruck.

His black leather jacket was wrapped loosely around the waist of his even darker ripped jean with a lay back attitude.

He looked up straight at my direction and our eyes met briefly for a moment and I thought i saw something like recognition flashed in them before it was quickly replaced with an impassive gaze.

Who the fuck is this guy?

**

"This is Ryder, Ryder Smith._your new class mate" Mrs. steward had replied as if she had read my thought or did I said that word out loud for everyone to hear me.

I took a quick sideways glance at the ginger bread hair Olivia wondering if she heard me but she was too hypnotized by the sight before her to even realized I said anything.

Maybe I didnt and it was all in my head.

Some of the girls at the front row just whimpered and bat their fake lashes at the sound of his name like little girls meeting their favorite celebrity crush for the first time.

Even Mrs grumpy Steward seemed to be getting affected as well.

Fuck!

Someone please hit me across the face because this can't be happening._I mean, is our old grumpy teacher crushing on him too? Because that is all I would ever need to make me give up on this female species for life.

Some unknown guy just walked in and smiled a stupid one at them and they start to act like a bunch of zombies?

This has to be the height of it.

"Go ahead and take a seat let begin" Mrs steward had turned to him with what looked like a sheepish little smile.

"Thank you Mrs steward" Ryder had given her a smug grin before sliding into one of the empty seat in front of me. He gave me a quick sideways glance before looking up ahead.

I cocked a brow at his reaction.

Did he just checked me out or am starting to read meaning into his attitude right now._maybe he likes my new Jordan.

Yeah!_that must be it.

"Take out your textbooks and as well as your notebooks because we are about to talk Organic chemistry"

The rest of the class pretty much ended in a blur. The chemistry in me died the moment Ryder fucking Smith walked in and got everyone acting like they have got no brains.

Even if they did, none of them was making proper use of it at the moment and it was starting to hurt my eyes pretty bad.

Ryder seemed to have an answer to all Mrs steward question proving my earlier thought right. He was exceptionally good or just a fucking show off but either way, am certain we are never going to be friends.

Like ever!.

"That will be all for today. I will see you all in the lab on Thursday"

Class was over.

I quickly packed my books and placed them inside my bag and was about to head out when I heard my name being called.

I turned and faced her. "Yes Mrs steward"

"I need you to help Mister Smith here get to his next class and if possible help him settle in as well"

What?

"I'm sorry Mrs steward but I can't be of help to anyone right now because I have a meeting with coach Mike back at the gym and I can't be late" I ended with a pout.

"C'mon Mr. Cole. It won't take much of your time" she replied with a scowl.

Well, looks like someone is starting to develop some attitude problem and it's not me.

"It's fine Mrs steward. Thank you for your help but I think I can pretty much find my own way around here just fine" Ryder had responded before I could think of another excuse.

She raised a brow at him then back at me with a dramatic huff.

"Alright fine. You can go to your coach meeting"

"Thank you ma'am."

I adjusted the strap of my bag and took off without wasting another breath and head out.

Oliver never made it to class, neither did he care to text me back.

I just hope he is alright.

I kept walking in the direction of the basketball court when I noticed a figure walking beside me. I came to a stop and turned around to face him.

"What do you want Ryder. Don't tell me you can't find your way around here anymore"

He simply scoffed at my question and cocked his neck to the side. "I have a feeling you don't like me very much do you?"

I scoffed at his question. Was it that obvious?

"I'm glad you have noticed. Now what do you want?"

I watched him bite at his lip ring slightly and pulled out my textbook from his bag before pushing it roughly into my chest. "I think this belongs to you and don't worry. You can thank me later after your meeting because you and I are gonna be great friends if not partners"

Partners?

What the fuck is he talking about?partners? He is so fucking delusional but I got to hand it to him though. He seem pretty confident for a new student.

I took hold of my book and stepped closer to him. He smelt like hot summer air with a mix of lavender and the longer I stood staring at that piercing on his lip while he bite playfully at it, the closer am to smacking him really hard.

Shit!

Smack him?_why the hell do I even want to smack him and better still where?

I took a deep breath to calm my nerves before looking at him again.

He has pretty green orbs for eyes and it was staring right back at me. This wasn't a staring contest just in case anyone was wondering but I wanted him to understand every fucking thing I was about to tell him.

"The only thing you and I are going to be around here is enemies if you don't stay the fuck away from me"

I watched his brows furrowed slightly in confusion before I literally shoved him aside and walked away feeling like I just got rid of a bad omen. Only problem is, I didn't because I could still hear his voice calling at me.

"See you around Jaden" I heard Ryder calling at me even as I hurried away towards the opposite direction.

I bet I will be seeing you around too Ryder fucking Smith.

**

"That will be it for now. I will see you all at 5pm. Try not to be late" Coach Mike had dismissed everyone with that single speech and everyone just got up on their feet and began to head out.

Turned out, he just wanted to give the team a heads up about our new practice schedule.

We were about to go head to head against the school with the most state championship winning. So, the earlier we stepped up our game, the better our chances of winning.

Staying fit and healthy was essential for the team growth. Speaking of eating healthy and shit. My stomach began to grumble uncomfortably as we made our way out of the basketball court.

It was already lunch break. The school cafeteria was filled with hungry students as always. Loud voices and sound of trays hitting table seem like the other of the day.

Nathan and Noah kept throwing shades at Oliver who showed up in school later that day looking like shit.

I doubt if he even remembered to shower before jumping into his car and driving to school. It's even a miracle, he made it to school in one piece.

Too much drugs is not good for anyone but not for Olivier because he never listens and I can't keep schooling him about it. We are friends not his therapist.

His parent has paid tons of money for that shit but he hardly shows up for his appointment. Coach has even threaten to kick him out of the team more than twice but that hasn't stopped him either. Maybe for a few days but not long enough to keep clean.

We made it to our table, right in the middle of the cafeteria and sat down with our lunch except Oliver. His head was resting against the table while the rest of us just kept chatting away.

A single thought crossed my mind and I wondered if Ryder was somewhere around here as well._throwing a few glance around, I realized he wasn't.

Maybe he has lost his way.

Anyways, I continued to bite down at my chicken wings and fries while amusing myself with the ongoing of our follow students.

Noah reached out and picked one of Nathan's fries and he smacked him just about immediately. Only problem is, it wasn't Nathan but Oliver.

Oops.

Oliver let out a throaty groan before shooting a glare at Nathan whose hands was up in surrender.

"Can you please keep it down around here? Am trying to catch some sleep man"

"I doubt you are going to do that in peace bro. Especially not with all the ruckus going on here"

Oliver just went back to resting his head against the table in peace while we continued with our lunch.

We were still talking about practice when everyone in the cafeteria just seemed to have stopped talking at the same time with their gaze trained at us.

Or is it something behind us.

What's exactly was going on?.