#omg jam

Jake was strolling around near Quinn's dorm. Surprisingly enough, he wasn't staking out there, he had just been patrolling and that had been where he was near. This camp was in bad shape. The students were disrespectful and the counselors didn't know how to control them. He basically had complete control and could dish out whatever he wanted. Except violence obviously. Shame. Inhaling, he looked up at the sky, his ears and eyes ready to spot any rule breakers.

Sam came close to Quinn's dorm and looked up, smiling happily as he saw her window open. Glancing around quickly, he saw no people patrolling. Especially not that jackass, Jake. Probably a good thing, since if they came face to face he'd be unable to restrain himself from knocking his lights out. Reaching out to grab a branch of the tree just outside Quinn's window, he kicked himself up and reached out for the next.

Jake jumped at the sound of the leaves rustling, his eyes following the noise. He narrowed his eyes, trying to put a name on the face. Then he saw the lips. Those ginormous, fat lips. He stomped forward, "Hey, jackass! What do you think you're doing!"

Sam 's foot nearly slipped as he heard a voice call out and he gripped onto the branch tighter, looking down at the new warden. "Hey, warden," he called back. "Going to see my girlfriend. Now, kindly fuck off."

Jake laughed, giving the blonde an eye roll, "No you're not. Get down." he ordered.

Sam scoffed, "What are you gonna do? Throw your shoe at me?"

Jake cocked an eyebrow, "No, but if you go in that window, I will go up into her room to get you. Wouldn't want that, would you?"

Sam bit his tongue angrily, letting out a groan before he stepped down from one branch onto the other and then dropped to the floor.

Jake stomped forward, stepping right in front of Sam, "How was cleaning the toilets?" he asked cockily.

Sam frowned as he got right in his face, pushing him back slightly. "Just awesome. Better than standing here with you right now."

Jake ignored the shove, deciding he wasn't going to fight him. Jake tilted his head, "Take your shoes off."

Sam 's brow furrowed. "What? Why?"

Jake rolled his eyes, "You'll see. Take your shoes off."

Sam groaned, kicking his shoes off.

Jake bent down and grabbed the shoes. He nodded his head towards the swimming pool. "Come on."

Sam followed behind him angrily, balling his fists up either side of him.

Jake walked into the swimming pool. He stopped at the edge and threw Sam's shoes into the water. Watching them sink to the ground, he glanced at the blonde, "Go get them."

Sam frowned, letting out a gasp as he tossed his shoes into the pool. "Are you fucking stupid?" he spoke unimpressed. "Warden's don't get to deal out this kinda shit punishment. You go in and get them, jackass."

Jake walked back towards the chair, sitting down, "I get to deal out whatever punishment I want as long as it's not abuse." He leaned back, "If you want your shoes, go get 'em."

Sam looked to him in annoyance, biting on his tongue for a moment before he dived headfirst into the pool, swimming all the way to the bottom to retrieve them. Popping his head up to the surface, he pulled himself up quickly.

Jake got up, snatching the shoes away from Sam once more. He laughed at the sight of the blonde, soaking wet before tossing the shoes in once more, "Get 'em one more time."

Sam looked to him incredulously, feeling his temper rise. "Are you fucking kidding me!?" He exclaimed, kicking over a chair. "Go and fucking get 'em yourself."

Jake shrugged, moving back to the fence and leaning against, "Not my shoes, not my problem."

Sam shook his head, slipping into the pool to get his shoes again before getting out at the other side. "Goodnight, you asshole."

Jake shook his head, "Stop. Put your shoes on." he ordered, watching Sam with a smug expression.

Sam stopped in his tracks, clenching his jaw before he dropped his shoes and put them on. "I had my punishment," he spat. "I'm going to bed. In my own dorm."

Jake nods, "Punishment's over. But I want to talk to you real quick."

Sam glared at him out of the corner of his eye. "What?"

Jake rounds the pool, getting directly in front of Sam, "It will be like this, every goddamned night that you're with Quinn. You break the rules, I won't hesitate to get you in trouble. One toe out of line, and you'll be in solitary confinement. Understood?"

Sam listened to his threats, looking to him in disgust as he continued. Taking a step closer to him, he wore a smug grin. "You pathetic little psycho," he chuckled. "You can't bully me, deadbeat. Do your worst, 'cause I'm staying with Quinn no matter what."

Jake shrugs, "I will do my worst." he sneered, "What are you going to do when she goes back to Laguna Beach, huh? When she's milesssss away from you." he crossed his arms, "I don't care if she leaves. No matter where she goes, I'm going. Because wherever she goes, Beth is going."

Sam frowned at his words, clearly pinpointing his worries and waited until he was finished. "We're gonna be together," he shrugged nonchalantly. "She's gonna marry me and I'm gonna father the daughter you abandoned."

Jake laughed, "No, you're not." he shook his head, "The courts are going to grant me joint custody! There's precedent! Sure, Quinn'll have her most of the time, I accept that." he narrowed his eyes, "But you are not her dad. I made a huge fucking mistake. Ginormous. But I'm trying to make it right."

Sam "No, you don't give a damn about your daughter!" He spat venomously. "If you did, you'd be in Laguna right now. You're just a possessive bastard who's obsessed with Quinn now that she's finally moved on from you," he continued, squaring up to him. "You're not getting Quinn. You're not getting Beth. So why don't you just go crawl back into your hole and die there?"

Jake gave in this time and shoved Sam back, "You don't know shit!" he stomped forward, "Even if I was in Laguna, Beth isn't legally mine! That's what I want! I want Beth to me mine! And I'll get her." he inhaled a breath, "Get your ass to your room. Before I toss your shoes in again. Now."

Sam let out a laugh, narrowing his eyes towards him as Jake shoved him. "Ooh, careful now, warden," he smirked, holding a hand up in front of me. "Shoving me is abuse. Abuse that I'll be sure to tell the counselors about tomorrow," he grinned, walking over to pat his chest sympathetically. "Goodnight, Jakey."

Jake rolled his eyes, "They won't believe you." he shrugged, turning away, "Goodnight, Vagina Lips." he stomped towards the gate, leaving Sam quickly.