"Oh, my strawberries!" I choked dryly.

"I told you not to make a lot of noise," Jax hissed.

"Since when did I listen to you?"

"Just come on," Jax urged.

The second floor is the same size as the first, but part of it hangs over the edge of the floor below, creating an overhang on one side and a balcony on the other. This floor follows the same style as the floor below.

We walked up the stairs and into his room.

"Go sit on the bed. I'm going to get some bandages to take care of your bruise."

I was shocked to find it spotless and organized. I walked around and there were famous paintings and quotes written around his room.

This is one hell of a house.

I sat on the bed and bounced on it a bit. "So bouncy."

I climbed on top of it before I started to jump up and down on it like a little child.

"Five little monkeys jumpin' on the bed, one fell off and bumped his head, the momma called the doctor and the doctor said, no more monkies jumpin' on the bed," I said in a deep voice as I continued to sing the next verse.

Jax walked into the room. I waved at him as I continued to jump.

"One little monkey jump-" My right foot slipped off the side of the bed and I was falling.

I felt muscular arms around my back and legs and I looked at Jax who was looking at me with his blank expression. My heart was beating out of my chest and I bit my lips.

"Good thing we don't have to call the doctor," I laughed nervously as Jax continued to stare at me.

I furrowed my eyebrows. "What?"

"Stop being childish."

"Fuck you," I retort.

His arms left my back and under my legs and I fell on my butt. "Stop dropping me on my ass!"

I pouted as I stood up from the floor and headed to the window. It rumbles softly outside, causing a small chill to crawl down my spine. I shrug it off and made my way back to where I was standing.

"Well just have to wait until it stops then, you leave," Jax said.

"It sounds like you don't want me here," I tsked.

"Are you hungry?" He asks.

"No, I just want to go to sleep," I yawned.

I crawled up on the bed and slipped under the covers.

"That's my bed."

I rolled my eyes. "I don't want to get up."

I snuggled deeper under the covers. "Sing me a lullaby," My voice was small and weak, I sounded like a nagging child.

"What?"

"A lullaby," I repeated.

I heard nothing but the rain until I heard Jax's heavy footsteps make their way over to me. There was a big plop beside me and I waited for him to sing me a lullaby.

"Rock a bye baby-"

I snicker. "No not that one!"

Jax sighs.

He started to hum a lullaby that I never heard before, and I liked it.

My eyes started to close slowly. I felt him tuck strands of hair behind my ear as I fell into a deep sleep with his lullaby still playing in my head.

"Sleep tight shortcake."

After a while, I fluttered my eyes open and sat upon a bed that wasn't mine. I looked around at the room that still wasn't mine.

Then it all came back to me that I fell asleep at Jax house and it was still pouring outside. I looked down at my clothes and I wasn't wearing the uniform that I had before. It was different, comfy and pink.

Where did he get girl clothes from?

That meant Jax saw me naked. That pervert.

I sucked in a deep breath to keep myself from screaming.

"Why is there a fucking girl in your damn bed Jax?"

What the fuck is going on?

I rubbed my eyes and sat up on the bed quietly approaching the door, pressing my ears against it in the process.

"A-" Jax uttered.

"Don't say anything, Jax!" The girl said.

"You asked me a question," Jax retorts.

"Don't fucking get sarcastic with me," She said a little bit too harshly.

I got on my knees and cracked the door open to see what was going on.

"Did you sleep with that bitch?"

Bitch?

My anger flares up.

I calmed myself down from bursting out the room and knocking her teeth down her throat.

I couldn't see how she looked but I managed to see half her face because Jax's shoulders were in the way, but she looked very fancy by the look of the shiny and pricey looking jewelry on her neck.

"It's not what it looks like, babe," Jax sputter. "She was hurt and I just took her here to fix her bruised arm."

His words went straight to my core, all my muscles clamping together. Tears started to trickle down to my cheeks but quickly wiped them away.

"There's a damn thing called a hospital," She defends herself. "And why the fuck is she wearing my clothes?"

"I thought she would've been uncomfortable in her uniform," Jax blankly said.

"Ugh." She narrowed her eyes."This is ridiculous, you are just lucky that the press didn't see this."

"Your families company would have plummeted down the drain," she says flatly.

My breath has moved from controlled inhaling and exhaling to uncontrollable spurts and gasps.

"But you told me the truth so you'll have to make it up to me with a diamond necklace," She whines.

Gold diggin' ass bitch.

Jealousy boiled in me as I watched Jax kiss the familiar girl. I knew I shouldn't have shown my feelings for him. He was just a player, just like them all.

Just like Alec.

The pain shooting up my arms numbs the feeling of rejection. My lungs burn as I try to retain the oxygen, yet my body shakes uncontrollably from the tears that I kept spilling from my eyes.

I'm gonna find my uniform and get the hell out of here. I don't even want to see his damn face anymore.

"Oh your up," The voice behind me said. "What are you looking for?"

I swiftly turned around to see who was behind me. She had black hair of wool and her head held high, she waltzed on with an effortless saunter reaching to my level. The clicking of her heels added rhythm to the soft classical music that played onward in my head without pause.

"Oh, my strawberries!" I awed covering my mouth. "Oh my strawberries, your Alison Green, the famous actress!"

"Its such an honor to finally see you in person, I watched all your movies and you're amazing!"

A famous celebrity is actually in front of me. This is my chance to take a quick picture.

"Can I take a picture of you-"

She smacked my phone out of my hand, making it slide across the floor. "No!"

"Because if the press finds out a peasant is here, Jax and his family won't have any money and he'll break up with me!" Alison shouted. "I can't stand bitches like you."

My jaw drops. In that moment I actually wished I died.

I take back everything I said.

"Well, I'm sorry if you're a damn gold digger!" I croak out. "And since when was I a damn pleasant?"

"Your a damn phony, Why do you say that you're nice in interviews when you know damn well your not?" I clenched my fists. "And you wanna know something?" I continued.

"I made out with your boyfriend."

Alison took a minute to take in a deep breath.

"Shocked, aren't you?" I narrowed my eyebrows. "He had me pinned up and everything."

"You wanna know the best part," I said sending straight darts at her. "He got turned on because of me!"

"How you like them good nutritious apples now, bitch!"

There was a long pause.

I took in her priceless reaction.

Just then Jax walks in. "Wh-"

"Is it true?" Alison cries.

"What?" Jax muttered.

"That you made out with me?" I landed a hand on my hips. "Tell her."

I smirked but I was gonna snap at him later.

"Yes," He sighs. "It's true."

"I can't believe this!" She runs away with her hands cupped on her face dramatically.

"Alison!" Jax shouts. "Come back!"

I clear my throat.

Jax turns to me with a growl and narrows his eyes. "Why did I bring you here?"

"You ruined everything!" Jax shouts triggering me to jump back.

"What did I do wrong?" I said defending myself.

"You can't shut the hell up even if someone asks you!" His growl grows more. "Why the hell did you have to say something?"

"Your such a child!"

"I'm not a ch-"

He cuts me off. "Shut up!"

"Get your stuff and go."

"But-"

He furrowed his eyebrows even more. So this is what I get for talking to this asshole, huh?

"Fine! Your all the same, a fucking player!" I burst.

I grabbed my phone and uniform swiftly before I trudged out of his house.

***

The next day, I burst the door into Council James' office.

"I want a different student supervisor now!"

"Whats wrong?" He questions, laying back crossing his arms.

I slammed my hand down on his desk. "I can't fucking do it, Council James! Just change my damn supervisor before I punch a hole in this damn wall!"

"Vanessa, please calm down," James uttered, getting up from his chair in disbelieve.

"Hell to the damn no!" I spat. "I can't deal with another damn guy intruding my life!"

"I was fine the way I was! Just change it into a girl or something!" I urged.

"I'm sorry I can't do that," He sigh. "Principal Brynes said so, he has the authority."

"What the fuck?"

"Vanessa. Do you mind telling me what happened?"

"He's a player," I cried facing the opposite direction. "That's all you need to know."

"There's nothing I could do."

'Of course, there isn't!" I said, sounding like a stated fact. "Because I'm a damn troublemaker I can't get anything that can help me."

"Vanessa-"

"Thank you for no help Council James," I hiss. " Have a nice day."

I walked out of the room slamming the door behind me. My next step was the bathroom to cry my tears out.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid," I sniffed. I got in one of the free stalls and closed the lid before I sat down.

"Vanessa?"

I wiped my face quickly before I sniffed again to answer a girl who called me.

"Who is that?"

"I'm Cheyenne," She introduces. "I just wanted to know if you are alright."

"How do you know my name?"

"You don't know?" She questioned.

I got up from the toilet seat before I unlocked the stall door. "What don't I know?"

"You were on the news coming from the Jax Hunter's house." She said.

"The news?"

"Yeah." She handed me her phone. "Look."

I clicked on the video waiting for it to start.

"Hey everyone, today we have some exclusive news with the Jax Hunter, the all-time actor, and young model," The news reporter lady chimes sounding like a bratty teenager.

News reporters these days.

"Apparently, a girl names Vanessa Blake had come out of his house yesterday afternoon but right before that, his girlfriend, Alison Green, an all-time actor, ran out in tears," She continues. "People suspect that Jax Hunter had slept with Vanessa Blake and Alison Green caught him."

"Paparazzi is on Jax Hunter, Alison Green, and Vanessa Blake in this love triangle and scandalous scene." She flips her paper over. "I'm Sasha Parker and well see you after this break."

"How didn't I know Jax was an actor or a model?" I said in shock.

"Did you sleep with him?" She grabs her phone back.

"Hell to the damn no," I crossed my arms. "He just helped me with my bruised arm, but now I'm on the news."

My parents are gonna murder me if they found out.

"Everyone's talking about it and they're looking for you," she says. "The paparazzi said if someone finds you they'll get a thousand dollars and a ticket to the red carpet."

"I don't roll that way so i'll keep quiet."

"Thank you so much," I pleaded.

"I gotta get to class," She waved goodbye. "Bye."

"Bye."

This is crazy.

My phone rang. Whats up with random people calling me?

"Hello?"

"Its Jax," His gruff voice met mine.

"Why the hell are you calling me!" I groaned, clenching my fists.

"Where are you?" He said ignoring my comment.

"Like I'd tell you."

"It's important." He clears his throat. "Just climb out the window."

"When did I ever listen to you?" I prod.

He stays silent. "Just come on before the paparazzi get to you,"

"Hell to the damn no! Jax."

"She's in here!" I heard a voice say outside the bathroom.

"That what you get for yelling," Jax says irritably.

"I'd rather be asked a whole bunch of questions than to see you," I mutter.

"You leave me with no choice," he drawls.

"No choice my ass," I pout. "Goodbye."

I hanged up the phone and before I could take another step, a muscular hand covered my mouth and held my arms behind my back.

"Let's go."

I mentally glared at the man before I stepped on his foot. He let go of my arms and I elbowed him. "Who the hell are you?"

"When the hell did you get in here?"

"I have been in here," He groans.

"Pervert!" I accused him as I flicked him off.

The paparazzi was getting louder and louder outside the door.

"I'm going whether you like it or not," I said spunky.

He grabs my wrists and pulled me towards him. I punched him in his stomach, trying to escape.

I ran to the door but his arms wrapped around my waist and picked me off the floor.

"Help! I'm being kidnapped!" The man covered my mouth, muffling my screams and shouts for help.

The man pulled me out the window and he picked me up bringing me to a limousine.

He threw me in and it was pitch black. I banged on the window vigorous and angry.

"Let me out!" I shouted."I'll press charges, this is illegal."

I tugged on the handle but the door wouldn't open. I felt the car beginning to move but that didn't stop me banging on the window. "Let me out!"

"You hear me asshole?" I cried.

"Yeah. Loud and clear," I spun around and there was one light flashing down on Jax's face.

"This is illegal you dumb fuck!" I flicked him off.

"No, it's not."

I crossed my arms. "I said I didn't want to see you."

"I know," He trailed off. "But my parents do."

Say what now?