𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔 𝑮𝒐 𝑩𝒂𝒅

one

"Thank you so much for dinner, Mrs. Jackson." Jayson said. He picked up the napkin that was sitting on his lap and looked over at Olivia, grabbing her hand and smiling. She gave him a weak smile back.

Olivia wasn't happy in her and Jayson's relationship. He was a dick and she knew it, but her parents approved of him and there wasn't any other boy who went to East Highland she could tolerate enough to date. I don't know how she does it.

"No problem, Jayson. It's always nice to have you over." Mrs. Jackson said, smiling. She stood and picked up the casserole dish, taking it into the kitchen and out of the way.

"What's for dessert, honey?" Mr. Jackson asked. Olivia looked up from staring at her plate.

"Actually, I think we're gonna skip dessert tonight. I'm really full. We're just gonna head up, okay?" She said, glancing at Jayson. She got out of her seat and pushed her chair in.

"Alright. Just remember, no funny business." Mr. Jackson told Jayson, only slightly joking. Jayson chuckled and waved, nodding.

"Yes, sir." He said.

It wasn't unusual for Jayson to come over for dinner. This was actually the second night this week. He never slept over during school nights, which was one of the many rules Olivia's parents set for her.

The couple walked up the long stairway, the house fairly big. Once they got to Olivia's room, she opened the door and held Jayson's hand as he walked in behind her. As soon as he hit her carpet, he shut the door and turned her around by her hips, kissing her lips roughly and tugging at her shirt.

"Jayson. My parents are home." Olivia said, pulling away and looking at him like he was silly.

Sometimes Olivia felt like Jayson was dating her just to get in her pants, like a lot of the guys at East Highland wanted her for. She didn't want to fuck any of them because, well...she was a virgin. Not that that's a big deal, but she was one of the only virgin's in our grade.

People still talked. I don't think anyone knew she's never actually had sex besides me, Fez and Jayson. I'm not even supposed to know, but she told me one night when she was drunk.

"Come on. Break the rules for me." He said, only pulling away for a second. She wrapped her hands around his neck, but pulled his head away from her.

"We can't." She said, avoiding his gaze. She took his hands that were wrapped around her waste and unraveled them, holding them out in front of her. He let out a sigh and threw his head back as she walked away.

"C'mon, Liv. How many months have we been dating?" He asked.

"Four." Olivia answered, sitting on her bed. She knew exactly where this was going.

"And we still haven't had sex." He told her. All she did was look up at him from the bed, not really knowing what he wanted her to say.

This isn't the first time they've had this conversation. It also wasn't the first time Olivia avoided sleeping with Jayson. He wasn't exactly the type of guy she wanted to lose her virginity to.

"Look, I got to go. I have to get some sleep for practice tomorrow, okay?" Jayson told her. He walked over to her, petting her shiny, straightened hair. She nodded and he kissed the top of her forehead.