Pretty Boy


     Jack licks his lips and rest his head against the locker looking straight at the girl in front of him. The girl is running her hands repeatedly over her tulle skirt and pink lace blouse. She was innocent and nothing less than gorgeous, the perfect victim.

      "Don't be worried my doll," Jack says standing straighter. He picks up her hands and clasp them between his. "I'm just asking you to eat with me at lunch?" He tilts his head and smiles his venomous smirk. She shakes his hands away and pushes back her  platnium blonde ringlet curls.

      "Yes that would be lovely Jack," her voice is a natural sweetener as she flutters her long eyelashes and pushes back her shoulders.

      "Great," Jack says leaning close into her ear. "I'll see you soon darling," he growls his voice low and seductive. Lightly touching her cheek he leans in and presses his lips against her cheek. Long enough to create a connection and short enough to need more. Winking he glances down at her arm. "You need my number sweetheart," Giggling she pulls up her arm. Jack draws out the writing process making sure she has the perfect tattoo to show when she burns herself. "See you later," he says capping the marker and turning on his heel to walk to class.

        Smiling, Jack nods his head to a few past, present and future girls. Each one practically falls to their knees well besides a few exes but exes are bitches and-

         "Sean! Sean McLoughlin," Going ridged Jack swirls around to come face to face with the head teacher.

          "You know its Jack," he hisses at her. Giving him a quick glare she looks down at her notepad.

           "God knows why you were chosen for this but," she looks up in exhaustion. "You are showing a student around today. Mark Fishbach he's just your age and has majority of your classes so show him around our school with respect," Grinning, Jack tips a fake hat,

             "Of course why wouldn't I? I'm just the sweetest kid around," She looks at Jack and shoves him towards the office. Walking down the hall with long strides he takes a short cut through the freshman territory. Young girls whisper about him as he walks past. Some give him a look of disgust, those are the people he smiles at especially. Nothing better than killing someone nasty with a quick old grin, Jack thinks.

              "Sean Mcloughlins?" Jack grimaces but smiles, this women doesn't know.

              "I must be," He leans an elbow against the counter.

              "Go to the principles office and there you will meet Mr. Fishbach," Walking away the receptionist stops him. "And he's a real cutie too so be careful," Turning red Jack continues on his way. A real cutie? That women's like forty and I'm not even... Jack fades off in his mind. He's not really sure what he is.

               He opens the door and immediately sees the mess of a principal. Coffee stained shirt, wild hair. He looks horrible and stressed, Jack gives him some sympathy. He's eyes our then drawn to the kid sitting down next to him. A neon red floor of hair, the rest just black, highly difined muscles outline his shirt, he had a slight beard that matched Jacks and thin glasses. Jack nervously runs a hand through his hair at the sight if him, he's hot but no... Jack doesn't get nervous and this kid wont change that. He straightens his back and slides into the principles chair. Fake it until to make it, that's what his mother always use to say.

"Hello Mr. Bridgeton Im here to show this lovely student around," he looks over at Mark and grins, holding out his hand. Mark takes it, his grip strong. Jacks stomach twist.

"I'm Mark," he says and Jack almost falls from his chair, his voice it as deep as the Grand Canyon. Noticing Mark chuckles.

"Its Sean but everyone calls me Jack," he says regaining stability.

"Nice hair," Mark comments and Jack nods.

' "Same to you pretty boy," Jack winks before turning to the principle. "So whats my orders sir,"

A/N
Heyyy I'm back bitches!!! (Sorta) So this story is in mainly Jacks POV and I will try to update daily but you know how that goes. I hope you enjoy it because I've had this idea stewing for a while but didn't write it until now. So please enjoy and thanks for reading and keep going.
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