What Hell Are You Doing?

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Chapter 2

After lunch, school seemed to go by slowly. All I kept thinking is what happened at lunch. I think Stacy felt it too, because as soon as the bell rung signaling school was over she asked. "Tori , what's going on , you've been sad after lunch?"

Before I could say anything, Jake came towards us and gave me a rough kiss on the lips and asked, "Are you ready to go?" I nodded slowly and said to Stacy "I'll just text you later." Stacy had worried look in her face and I gave her a reassuring smile.

It was a normal routine for a Jake to take me home after school everyday. But I guess today he had other plans. He had passed the turn to my street, I shyly asked him. "Where are you taking me?" I then see where we were going, his house. I had a worried look on my face because, he even though me and Jake have been going out for almost 3 years, that doesn't we mean we ever made love together.

I turn to look at him and he had evil smirk on his face. "Today were switching things up" he said. "But my mother thinks Im coming home straight after school" I said. "So you rather go home and worry about what your mother thinks than to be with your boyfriend" he spat.

Right then and there I stared into his teal blue eyes and I could see the anger fuming in them. I stood there shock at to what he just said and then I shook my head nervously. "That's what I thought" he chuckled.

We enter and we went into his room like we usually do when I come to his house on different occasions.

Jake only lives with his father , Carl Thomas, ever since Jake was 3 years old. His mother passed away in a car creash that killed her instantly. He's really sensitive about that topic when anyone brings it up. But his father treats me likes his own, since he didn't really have a female appearance in his life. I also treat him like my own father since he left my mother and I awhile back. Just thinking about it made me very upset.

As I'm sitting reminiscing about my father, I feel Jakes hand goes down my back while we're sitting on his bed while his father is off at work.

"What the HELL are you doing?" I said pushing his cold had from my back.

"I can't touch my girlfriend?" Don't get me wrong, it's not like I haven't been thinking about having sex with Jake but, I feel as if Im not ready. Not until I turn 18 though.

"We spoked about this before Jake, I told you Im not ready yet" I said aggressively.

All of a sudden I feel a slap go towards my face.

Did Jake just slapped me ??????

*Picture of Jake on the side >>>>> 

*Oh Oh , I Think I Didnt expect That to Happen, But I Hope You guys ike It. I Know Its Boring So Far .. but Its Getting there*

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