I Will Love You No Matter What Happens

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We had school, since it was Monday. I got off my bed, had a warm shower and put on my uniform. I put on my green schools skirt which went just below the knees, my white school shirt, my striped green and yellow tie and my green blazer. When I finished dressing, Jesse woke up on the spare bed and hopped into the shower. I sat on my bed and waited for him. When he came out from the shower, with his uniform on, we went down to breakfast.

Today we had fruit on skewers, yoghurt topped with strawberries, pancakes with maple syrup, honey, blueberries, bananas, raspberries, blackberries, cranberries, whipped cream, waffles with chocolate, bread with Nutella and glasses of freshly squeezed orange juice.

After breakfast, it was time to go to school. Our housekeeper, Sarah drove us to school in the family car which was a gold Mercedes Benz a brand new 2015 model. We got out of the car and went to our lockers. Our lockers were next to each other since we are in the same grade. Our lockers were number 77 and 78. I was 77 and he was 78. I got my workbooks, textbooks, pencil case, ruler and folders and arranged them neatly in my locker. Jesse did the same things with his books. I closed and locked my locker. Jesse and I decided to separate to talk with our friends. After about 10 minutes the first bell rang and both Jesse and I went to our lockers to get our books for the first two periods. We both had all the same subjects but we did not sit next to each other in every period because we wanted some time with our friends and we lived together. ( A/N: You are probably wondering why they live together but you will find out the reason later!) We had Maths and Agriculture. I loved Maths but was not so good at Agriculture. Jesse was not so good at maths but loved Agriculture.

We had maths first period and he sat next to me. Whenever he had a problem, he would gently tap me with his pen. I would help him with his question but since it was in public I would slightly blush when he tapped me. He noticed that and smirked. I would try and cover up my blushing cheeks before my maths teacher would notice.

The rest of the school day was pretty bland and Sarah drove us back home in the same car we got driven in this morning. Once I got home, I took off my shoes and went up to my room. I went into the bathroom and locked the door behind me. I knew Jesse was going to follow me, so I locked the bathroom door before he could follow me. I turned on the shower and the warm water was so nice and refreshed me.

Since the sprinkle of water was loud, I did not hear Jesse coming into my bedroom. I also didn't notice him coming into the bathroom. I felt two arms wrap around the torso and run up to my boobs. I felt a flat chest pressing against me and I already knew it was Jesse. I turned around and my guess was right. I saw him smirk. I asked him "How did you get in here?" He showed me a hairpin. I finally understood. He got the hairpin to unlock the bathroom get in.

He backed me up against the shower wall with a cocky smile on his face. He said "You think you can escape me by locking the door to the bathroom?" I blushed a deep crimson red. He pushed me further towards the shower wall until my back hit the wall and I had nowhere to escape. He pinned my wrists to the wall and kissed me deeply. I struggled to breathe and tried to escape but he pushes down harder on me. He didn't let me go. Soon, I felt his warm tongue searching for mine. Jesse hungrily kissed my lips. The deep, gentle and passionate kiss made me feel dizzy. Before I knew it I was drowning in Jesse's warm and tender lips. It was no use , I couldn't get my body to stop . I was always craving his kisses. He was a top kisser soft yet firm at the same time. He was kind in subtle ways and aggressive in passionate ways. I loved everything about him. He turned off the shower and stared deeply in my eyes his full of love.

Moments later, he picked me up bridal style as if I were as light as a feather. He said "I will make you dirty and then we will have a shower." I blushed even a deeper red.

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