Chapter 26

Chapter 26: I'm not jealous you're jealous.

Ramona's POV.

"Uh, hey Jordan. Can you back up some?" I say washing another dish. He backed up some.

"So, why are you even dating Jackson?" I wash a cup and put it in the dish rack.

"Because I like him very much"

"I'm totally available baby" Then he walks past me. He smacks me on the butt and laughs then he walks back upstairs. I put the bowl I was about to clean down and I run upstairs chasing Jordan.

He runs into Max and Jackson's room. I open the door and Vicky is in here too. I have to tell Jackson. "Jackson?" He looks up at me.

"Yes"

"Jordan was hitting on me" I say pointing to Jordan, Jackson just stares at me then he laughs. Everyone else in the room just looks at him except Jordan who laughs with him.

"Good one Ramona" I stare at him, he thinks I'm joking? He stops laughing and so does Jordan.

"I'm not joking he even smacked my butt, you can even ask Max he saw Jordan wink at me"

"Ramona, Max basically hates Jordan of course he'll agree with you, Jordan is like a best friend to me. I know he wouldn't do that" Jackson says. "Are you jealous that we're hanging out?" I roll my eyes and I walk away I walk back downstairs so I can finish washing the rest of the dishes. I walk over to the sink and start washing the dishes.

"I can't believe he doesn't believe you?" Vicky says as she stands on the other side of the counter.

"I can't believe he just called me jealous" Like why doesn't he believe me? I'm very trustworthy. Wait, what if Jordan is just a clone that Lola sent to break me and Jackson up? Okay no that just sounds crazy. But Lola is crazy. Yeah, but not that crazy.

"Okay, Ramona I have a solution to you're jealousy problem" I dry my hands off since I'm done washing the dishes and Jackson walks over to me and stands right in front of me.

"I'm not jealous, Jordan likes me"

"Yeah okay whatever you say. Anyway what if I hang out with you tomorrow? You know a Ramona and Jackson day no interruptions"

"I'm not jealous, Jordan seriously likes me"

"Ramona I said you can hang out with me tomorrow"

"I don't care" I say walking past him.

"Ramona" he calls my name I turn around and look at him.

"Don't talk to me, until you believe me." I turn around and I head for the stairs. "Come on Vicky"

"Coming"

I walk to my room and Vicky closes the door behind her. "We need to figure out a way, to get him to believe me" I say laying on my back staring at my ceiling.

"We really do" Vicky lays down next to me and she also looks up at my ceiling.

"I agree with both of you people" I look at my door to Max walking in. He walks to my bed then he lays across me and Vicky's stomachs.

"Soooo, how are we going to do that?" I ask.

"Well, I guess we can just put you and Jordan in a room together then tell Jackson that you called for him and hopefully he'll be able to catch Jordan in the act" Max says.

"That's not a bad idea, I'll go tell Jackson that I want to have that 'Ramona and Jackson' day with him and then I'll tell him to meet me in the backyard tomorrow" I say sitting up and then Max lifts his head up so I can fully get out of bed I walk across the hall to Jackson's room and I just walk in. To see a shirtless Jackson doing pushups.

He stops and looks at me, but I just keep staring at the shirtless Jackson doing pushups. "Ramona?" I snap out of it and I try to focus on Jackson's face. "You enjoying the show?" I nod my head ani sit on his bed.

"Continue" I say then he just laughs and he starts doing his pushups again. Jordan is sitting on Max's bed on his phone. I look back down at Jackson doing pushups, shirtless.

"Ramona aren't you mad at me right, now" Jackson says as he's still doing pushups, shirtless.

"Well a little, but I still want to have a 'Ramona and Jackson day' so how about you meet me in the backyard tomorrow at one O'Clock." I say standing up and slowly backing out of his room.

"Okay, see ya later babe" Jackson says as he gives me a wink, then he keeps doing his pushups. Then I feel a hand wrap around my wrist and I get yanked back to my room. I turn to see Vicky's hand on my wrist and Max is fast asleep on my bed.

"What took you so long?" She whispers probably so she wouldn't wake up Max.

"Jackson was doing pushups... Shirtless" I whisper back. She rolls her eyes and walks to my bed and she lays down I also lay down leaving Max in between us.

"Max! Where are you!" I hear Jackson's voice yell from the hall. He walks into my room. He groans "first he kisses you're cheek and now he's sleeping in your bed, he is so trying to steal you away from me" Jackson says looking at me as he points to Max.

"Well he said it himself, he's Mr. steal yo girl" I hear Jackson mumble something as he walks over to my bed and he picks Max up and carries him out of my room.

"Is he jealous of Max?" Vicky asks

"No, he just likes messing with us"

"Oh okay"

"Yep" I say not really knowing what to say.

"so who's going to turn your light out"

"Whoever feels like it"

"I don't feel like it"

"I don't either" I say closing my eyes and drifting off to sleep.

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It is now one o'clock and I walk outside and sit on the bench on the bench, Then Jordan walks right outside and he sits on the bench right next to me.

"Hey cutie, with a booty" Ugh, where's Jackson?

"Don't call me that"

"Why not cutie" He starts to rub his hand on my thigh and I slap his hand away. I turn to face him.

"Don't touch me" I say through gritted teeth.

"Stop playing we all know you want me" Then he crashes his lips on to mine and I slap him I stand up and back away as he holds his cheek and looks at me.

"WHAT THE FUDGE!" I turn to see Jackson running towards Jordan he leaps onto Jordan and starts punching him Jordan grabs onto Jackson's neck and he also starts punching. This is starting to get out of hand. I run inside and I run into the living room. To see no one.

Then I run upstairs to and I check all the rooms to see no one. Where is everybody? Vicky went home already, DJ is at the clinic, my mom is at gibbler style party planning, and Stephanie took Tommy to the vet. Okay well that explains why I can't find anyone. I check Jackson's room to see Max asleep.

Ugh, I run downstairs and back out side to see Jackson on top of Jordan, there both on the ground and Jackson is throwing punches as Jordan dodges most of them.

"Jackson stop!"

"Stay out if this Ramona I saw everything, he deserves this" Jackson says as he keeps punching Jordan. I try to stop Jackson by holding his arm but his arm swings back and I get punched in the face.

I get overwhelmed with pain I hear someone yell my name as I fall to the ground and let darkness take over.

Jackson's POV.

"RAMONA!" I yell, I get off of Jordan and I kneel down by her side. I look at Jordan who has a busted lip and a bleeding nose his eye is even has a light purple tint to it. "Don't just lay there get help!" I yell at him.

"who am I going to get? everyone is gone!" He yells back at me, he's right and I can't take her to the hospital because, the hospital creeps me out. I pick Ramona up bridal style and I carry her into the house.

"Jordan get an ice pack out of the freezer" I tell him as I walk into the living room and I place Ramona on the couch. He walks in with and ice pack and I place it on Ramona's head. Then Max walks down stairs, he starts to laugh.

"Jordan, you look terrible" Max says as he points to Jordan and he keeps laughing, when he finally stops he walks over to the couch. "HOLY TRUMP RAMONA'S DEAD!"

"She's not dead, She just passed out" I say stroking Ramona's cheek.

"She looks dead" I hear Max mumble and I just roll my eyes at him and I keep looking at Ramona I hope she wakes up before the adults get home. You'd think they wouldn't leave us home alone considering we almost burned down the kitchen.

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Hi, hows it going?

Good news~ my vacation ends tomorrow so I'll  be back on to my regular uploading schedule. (Even though I really don't even have a schedule)

Bad news~ there is none.

Also, I don't know if I'm going to continue to write my Rucas story.

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