JUSTICE AND JESSICA

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER EIGHT

Justice’s POV

I was beyond shocked. I couldn't believe Larry and Clara could plan something so devious.

“Justice! Justice!” Jessica called, pulling me out of my trance.

“Yeah, I'm here,” I replied, trying to hide the fact that I was seething with anger.

“Calm down. Let's plan ours,” Jessica said, trying to soothe me.

“I'm gonna beat the living s**t out of that boy,” I growled, my veins bulging with anger.

“Please, don't expose them before the game begins,” Jessica advised.

“I'm calm. I am,” I said, raising my hands in surrender.

Thirty Minutes Later

We had planned how to counter Clara and Larry's plans. By the time we finished, it was already a few minutes to eight.

“Aren't you going home?” Jessica asked, looking concerned.

“Do you want me to sleep over?” I asked instead.

“Umm... I mean, no. Maybe. But it's dangerous for you to walk alone this late at night,” Jessica said.

“Okay, then I'll stay?” I asked hopefully.

“Yeah, you could. But what will you wear to school tomorrow? Your school bag? Your books? How are you going to manage all that?” Jessica asked, crossing her arms over her chest.

“I could tell my dad's driver to bring my things over,” I said as I sent a message to my dad's driver.

“Really? But for sure, I'm not going to cook for you. So, dear sleepover friend, order takeout,” Jessica said with a little laugh.

“Are you kidding me right now?” I asked.

“For sure. Gosh, I'm so tired. What a long day,” Jessica said as she relaxed on the couch.

“Don't you even dare start sleeping. You must make me dinner,” I said, tapping her leg.

“Okay, fine. Since you're my guest, what do you want to eat, Your Majesty?” Jessica asked, rolling her eyes.

“I'm on a healthy diet, so I don't eat just anything. But from you, I want maybe... barbecue chicken with succotash, or salmon with garlic and greens, or orecchiette with greens,” I said thoughtfully.

“Are you trying to get me killed here?” Jessica asked, rolling her eyes.

“Just make me simple noodles,” I said.

“Better,” Jessica replied as she headed into the kitchen.

I followed her to keep her company and help out.

After dinner, she showed me my room. Shortly afterward, my things arrived, and we both went to bed.

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The Next Morning

Jessica’s POV

I woke up feeling refreshed. The smell of pancakes filled the air, accompanied by the familiar sound of the espresso machine.

I quickly ran to the kitchen to find out what was going on, only to discover Justice making breakfast.

Pancakes and espresso.

“You know how to cook?” I asked, staring at him curiously.

“Are you doubting my cooking skills?” Justice asked while flipping a pancake.

“Let me have a taste,” I said as I moved closer to grab one.

“Go away. Go and brush your teeth, lazy ass,” he said, shooing me away.

I laughed before heading to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, we sat at the dining table, enjoying the delicious pancakes Justice had made.

“You're really a good cook,” I commented while munching on a pancake and taking a gulp of my espresso.

“Hurry up, or we'll be late for school,” Justice urged.

He placed his dishes in the dishwasher before heading to the bathroom to get ready.

At School

We drove my dad's black Porsche to school. As soon as we stepped out, several curious eyes followed us.

People were clearly wondering what we were doing together.

“To the class we go?” Justice asked.

“Sure. Let's move,” I replied.

We walked toward the classroom while students chatted around us.

Break Time

“Clara,” Sharon called, gaining Clara's attention.

“Yeah?” Clara asked.

“I saw Jessica and Justice standing in front of the beauty salon when I was going to the supermarket. I decided to take a walk and that's when I spotted them,” Sharon explained.

“Are you sure? Did you take pictures?” Clara asked, uncertainty filling her voice.

“Yeah, I did. I'm also one hundred percent sure.”

“Send me the picture you took through w******p,” Clara ordered.

“Okay. I'll do it now,” Sharon replied as she took out her phone.

“Thank you,” Clara said.

She immediately went to find Larry and tell him the latest news.

Behind the School Building

Clara found Larry and pulled him toward a secluded spot.

She showed him the pictures Sharon had sent her.

“Look at these! I'm damn angry right now!” Clara shouted.

“Calm down, Clara. I'm feeling exactly the same way, but we don't have to act rashly. It could ruin the first plan we made,” Larry warned.

Clara clenched her fists.

“Don't worry. It'll soon be over,” Larry said confidently.

They exchanged a knowing look, both clearly determined to carry out their plan.

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After several lessons, school ended for the day, and everyone dispersed to their various homes.

Days passed, and school continued as usual until the long-awaited day of the sports competition finally arrived.

Everyone was excited to see their school compete.

The atmosphere was cheerful. The sports ground had been carefully prepared, and students filled the area with excitement and anticipation.

Today is the day.

~ Justice

For sure.

~ Jessica

Ready?

~ Justice

Never ever in my life!

~ Jessica

The programme began with different sporting events, including running, sprinting, high jump, relay races, football, and several other fun activities.

By the end of the competition, Crystal High School had emerged victorious against all the participating schools.

A new library, fifty sets of football jerseys, and other exciting prizes were awarded to Crystal High School.

Everyone was thrilled.

Soon, the students headed to the after-party to celebrate.

At the Party 🎉🥳

Everyone was celebrating merrily.

Jessica and I were enjoying ourselves when we suddenly noticed Larry flirting with the bartender.

He handed her some cash and whispered something to her that we couldn't hear from where we were standing.

A few moments later, the same bartender approached us carrying drinks.

“Here's your drink, ma'am,” she said, bowing slightly before walking away.

Jessica looked at me.

I looked at her.

Something wasn't right.

The way Larry had spoken to the bartender.

The way she had brought us those drinks.

It all felt too deliberate.

I narrowed my eyes.

The real show was about to begin.

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