Whatever, let's check on Jackie.

Cole, not really worried about what people would say had he not turned up for math class, left study hall and headed for the band room. He knew what Jackie was doing, but he wanted to see how she'd react to seeing him. After unlocking the door, he walked into the room and saw her huddled on the floor. Her eyes had begun to glass over, and as she gazed at him, they got a bit of their golden hue back.

"You little fucker!" She exclaimed, getting up off the floor, leaving behind a huge dark stain on the floor from her multiple orgasms. She was a **** of nature, pushing Cole against the wall and eying him down.
"You left me in here alone! I offered, begged you to fuck me, but you said no! You're the stupidest dick I've ever met to show your face to me again!" Her yelling was more throaty now, as her raging hormones reflected in a lot of her body's actions. Without warning, she pulled him in and kissed him, as she had before. For five minutes she slid her tongue down his throat and touched his crotch and her own. Finally, she ended it and looked at him, half horny, half furious.

"You're going to fuck me, I'm tired of begging, stick your cock inside me now!" Her tone and infliction was very serious, although the subject was a bit off. Cole looked at her, she was on wits' end trying to struggle with the hormones, and her natural personality kicked back on, bitch mode was active. Does she really think she can just command him? He made her this way, she couldn't just go around telling him to make her feel better! Then again, it was fucking Jackie, so perhaps Cole should consider this as a chance for his own redemption.