~Jada's POV~
Beep! Beep! Beep! My alarm goes off.

I hit the off button and get ready for school.

-On the way to school-
Last night was a pretty good supper and I had a great time with Michael. The weird thing was that when my mom came back from talking to him, she had tears in her eyes. When I asked her what was wrong, she just shook her head then went to bed. I should ask Michael about that.

I get snapped out of my thoughts by Michael snapping his fingers infront of my face.

"J? You okay?" He chuckles.

I forgot I was infront of his house.

"Oh, yeah" I chuckle. "Ready for school?"

"Yup!" He nods.

We start walking to school and I decide to ask him about my mom.

"Michael? Can I ask you something?"

"Sure, baby. What is it?"

"Um, last night. When my mom came back from talking you outside, she had tears in her eyes. What were you guys talking about that made her tear up?" I ask curiously.

"Oh, we were talking about your father a little bit" he answers.

"What'd she say about him?" I frown.

"Oh, she just told me about how he broke up with her and all that. I can tell that she's still in love with him."

"Oh.." I trail off.

We get to school and walk in the front door.

Everyone stares at us but most of the girls glare at me.

I walk up to Jayla, who hangs out with Nicki and I at lunch, and say hi.

"Oh, shut up, bitch! Stay away from me!" She growls.

"What did I do?" I say, confused.

"Oh, you know what you did! You went out with Michael even though you know how much we all like him! You are such a two-faced bitch!" She shouts and I flinch with tears in my eyes.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know you'd react this way." I say with tears in my eyes.

She flips her long red hair and walks off with her friends.

I walk back to Michael and he sees the tears in my eyes.

He pulls me into a hug and says,

"What's wrong, baby?"

"They all hate me, Michael!" I sob into his chest.

"I'm sure they don't, whoever they are. Who is it?" He asks as he rubs my back.

"All the girls in the school keep glaring at me and my friend, Jayla, called me a two-faced bitch." I sniffle.

"Well that's just mean. Why would she say that?"

"Well, yesterday we were talking about how hot and sexy you are and she mentioned that she wanted to ask you out." I wipe my tears and Michael blushes.

"Do you think I'm hot and sexy?" He smirks.

"Of course I do!" I giggle.

"There's that smile and that cute little giggle!" He coos and pulls me back for another hug.

"Mr.Jackson! Miss.Smith! Get to class!" The principle yells at us and we jump.

"Yes, sir." We say together as he walks to his office.

"I love you." Michael whispers then kisses my forehead.

"I love you too, Michael" I smile and we walk to class.

-Lunchtime-
I'm in the cafeteria sitting with Michael, Nicki and Charlie.

Every time a girl walks by, she glares at me.

"Just ignore them, baby. Just feel happy that I picked you!" Michael says as he holds my hand.

I nod and get up to go buy my lunch.

"I'll be right back."

"Ok. We'll be waitin'" Michael winks and I giggle.

I walk over to the counter and get my soup and salad and pay for it.

I take the tray and start walking back to the table with it but someone trips me. I fall to the floor and the soup spills all over me.

"Taylor! What the fuck was that for?! Why the fuck did you do that?!" I hear Michael yell.

I look up and there's Taylor smirking down at me and Michael staring at her with hatred and anger in his eyes.

"Whoops, it was an accident." Taylor smirks and all the girls in the cafeteria giggle, except for Nicki, of course.

"That was no accident, Taylor! I saw you walk over to her and purposely trip her!" Michael growls as I sit up and get the salad out of my hair.

"Michael, baby, calm down. Take a chill pill." Taylor giggles as she runs her hand across Michael's chest.

"Stop! Stop calling me baby! I'm not your boyfriend, Taylor, and I never will be! I love Jada and that will never change! Now, I want you to apologize to her and help her up." Michael grits.

She flinches and helps me up.

"Thank you." I mutter.

"You're welcome. Bitch." She mutters under her breath.

"What the fuck did you just call me?! Did you just call me a bitch?!" I shout and push her.

"Yes, I did! Because you are a bitch! You stole Michael from me!" She snaps and pushes me back.

"I did NOT steal Michael from you! You never had him! And if anyone here is a bitch, it's you! You took every guy I liked away from me! You took Jordan away from me!" I growl.

"Are you still mad about that? It's not like you were pleasing him at all! He came to me because you wouldn't keep him pleased!" She yells.

That's it! I punch her in the face and she falls to the floor.

"You, bitch!" She hisses as she gets up and punches me back.

"Everyone stop! Please!" Michael yells but we ignore him and keep punching each other.

"Aye! What's going on in her?!" A teacher screams coming into the cafeteria.

"She tripped me and called me a bitch!" I shout as the teacher breaks us up.

"She stole Michael away from me!" Taylor shouts.

"No I didn't!" I shout back.

"Alright! That's enough! All three of you to the office! Now!" She screams.

Michael, Taylor and I walk out of the cafeteria with the teacher right behind us.

"You're lucky I didn't kill ya." Taylor mutters.

"So are you, ya little snot!" I growl as we approach the office.

"Sir, these two girls were in a fight about this young man." The teacher says as she knocks on his door.

"Send them in, please."

We walk in and he closes the door.

"Now, who started this fight?" He asks calmly.

"She did!" I point at Taylor.

"How did I start it?!" She snaps.

"You tripped me and called me a bitch!"

"Language, Miss.Smith!" Principle Harrison yells at me.

"Sorry." I mumble.

"Now, Taylor. Why did you trip her?"

"I wanted to get revenge on her for stealing Michael from me." She states calmly and I roll my eyes.

"How could I steal him from you when you didn't even have him in the first place?" I scoff.

"Mr.Jackson? Would you like to speak?" Principle Harrison looks at Michael. I forgot he was here.

"Yes, sir. First, I'd like to say that I was never in a relationship with Taylor. Jada is actually my first girlfriend ever and I'm hoping she'll be my last, meaning that I wanna marry her and spend my whole life with her. I would never, EVER, want Taylor. She's just not who I'm in love with." Michael says and Principle Harrison nods.

"So, Taylor. Why would you think that Michael is 'yours'?" He does quotation marks in the air with his fingers.

"Well, uh, I really like him and if I really like something, it's mine! So, since I want Michael, he's mine!" She winks at Michael and he glares at her.

"Okay, Taylor. Let me tell ya something. Just because you like Michael, doesn't mean that he's yours. He is obviously happy with Miss.Smith, so, if you really like him that much, you should let him be happy with her. Don't you want him to be happy?"

"Well, yeah, I guess. But I want him to be happy with me!" Taylor whines and I rolls my eyes again.

"Taylor! Don't you get it?" Michael yells. "I don't love you! I love Jada! Unlike you, she is very sweet, loving and gentle. She loves me for me. Not for my looks or anything. Now, you need to get it through your brain that I DON'T like you AT ALL!"

"Ugh! Whatever! I'm leaving!" Taylor yells as she storms out with tears in her eyes.

I roll my eyes and look back at Principle Harrison.